No one dared to underestimate him. Out of those that were blind enough to do so, 80% of them were no longer on this earth.
Jiang Tao felt a chill down her spine as she silently followed behind Uncle Zhang.
After quite some time, she finally squeezed out one word: "Yes..."
She sounded uncomfortable and nothing like herself.
...
"Miss Song, the Master is inside. I won't be going in with you."
The helper pointed to the pavilion ahead, and Song Yaoyao nodded her head as she took a look. "Okay, thank you for showing me the way here!
"There's no need to wait for me. I will come back with Gege later."
She jogged over to the man via a winding gravel path. In the distance, there was a vast field of ginkgo trees that cast a golden reflection on the lake. As it was fall, leaves covered the ground.
Blue skies and white clouds sat above a European-style pavilion. The scene was amazing.
As she approached, she suddenly slowed down.
