Lu Qingshan walked toward Mount Tai, as Gu Yiyi watched his retreating figure yearningly.
"It seems Young Master is quite popular with little girls," Qin Yitian's voice, teasing yet not quite smiling, resounded in Lu Qingshan's mind.
Lu Qingshan suddenly stopped, pondered for a while, and explained, "Gu Yiyi gives me a peculiar feeling that makes me let down my guard around her significantly."
Qin Yitian hinted subtly, "This feeling, Young Master, isn't it not the first time?"
"Not the first time?" Lu Qingshan knew there were implications in Yitian's words.
But ten days had already passed, two days of the given time; Ji Chuan's whereabouts remained unknown, and the boundary of the realm had yet to be found; he had no leisure to think further.
The urgent priority was to meet the Netherworld Prison Master first.
