Su Weifeng circled around to a corner next to the side hall and, with a touch on the wall, he lightly leapt out. Now he was outside the monastery, where there was absolutely no one present.
Soon, Su Weifeng located the position of the side hall toilet. All windows were tightly shut, but when Su Weifeng approached one and circulated his True Qi, he could still hear the voices inside.
The first few were normal fortune-telling and puzzle-solving sessions, but in the last two rooms, only two of the monastery's own were chatting.
"Today we're really going to enjoy ourselves, I'm already getting impatient."
"Don't talk nonsense."
It was just these two simple sentences, but Su Weifeng suddenly sensed something was awry.
With his palm on the wooden window, Su Weifeng channeled his concealed strength through the wood, then forcefully snapped the lock, pulled open the window by hand, and floated gently into the room.
