Shen Luo was making calculations in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't hesitate and nodded in agreement.
The maid led him towards the mansion's interior, quickly arriving outside a large courtyard.
"This is the place, Young Master, please go in. This servant will take her leave." The maid gave a bow then quickly walked away.
Shen Luo glanced inside. In the courtyard was a tall main hall, where two people could vaguely be seen.
"Who is the other one?" His eyebrows tightened slightly, but quickly relaxed. He stepped into the hall.
One of the people in the hall was Cheng Yaojin. The other was a young Taoist priest, holding a snow-white whisk, and wearing a smiling face.
This Taoist priest, who was originally laughing and talking with Cheng Yaojin, turned to look when he saw Shen Luo come in.
For some reason, Shen Luo's heart suddenly tensed. It was as if the Taoist priest could see right through him, causing his hands and feet to shake uncontrollably. He froze on the spot.
