"Four black-clothed people? Have there been any black-clothed people staying here recently?" Mo Jiuli asked.
"No, after the old man disappeared, there haven't been any black-clothed people here! However, there is a woman who occasionally comes by at night, as if looking for something!" Yun Xia replied.
"A woman? Let's go!" Mo Jiuli suddenly thought of something and quietly brought Yun Xia to Mo Caiyun's courtyard. With a slight movement of her fingertips, some invisible powder scattered out, and moments later, the gazes of the dark guards and maids around the small courtyard became hazy.
Mo Jiuli brought Yun Xia directly to Mo Caiyun's bedroom, allowed Yun Xia to transform into her original form and attached herself to Mo Jiuli's hand. With a leap, her figure arrived on the roof...
Quietly lifting a few roof tiles, she looked into the room...
