Jinshan Temple.
Liang Ying didn't have to sulk for long, as Zheng Wanchun had returned to the temple and appeared before him again.
"Sheriff Zheng."
Liang Ying greeted him proactively. Zheng Wanchun took a look at him, let out a light sigh, and laughed, "It seems that Lord Liang slept extremely well last night. You look much more spirited than before."
Before Liang Ying could even answer, Zheng Wanchun leaned in and whispered, "Have you found anything after a day here?"
Liang Ying shook his head slightly. Zheng Wanchun didn't seem disappointed, because if they could find people that easily, they wouldn't have spent so much time finding the clues up to this point.
"It doesn't matter; we were always prepared for a long battle. Lord Liang, you don't have to be too anxious. The County Lord still has great trust in you.
However, yesterday we only met the Chief of Reception Xuan Nan and none of the other high monks. It is a bit of a pity.
