Lin Mu's appearance was awe inspiring for Cong Shui and the rest.
Since he was wearing a mask that hid his face, they couldn't recognize him. Cong Shui had no idea that the person she had missed meeting in the Black Candle Pavilion was none other than Lin Mu.
While she knew that Lin Mu was also wearing a mask, the one that he was wearing now was a different one.
'Isn't that the mask that was sold in the auction earlier?' Cong Shui quickly identified.
It made her question whether it was someone that was present in the auction helping her.
"I'm greatly thankful for your help senior!" Cong Shui decisively bowed her head while cupping her hands.
"We thank the great senior for his help." The companions of Cong Shui said the same.
They were supposed to be the ones protecting her and yet they had failed in it. And now someone else had stepped into that duty and successfully fulfilled it.
