"Sir?"
Chu Liang was about to leave the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall. He hadn't gone far when someone suddenly approached him from the side of the road.
The man was dressed in a green robe with a white undershirt, long gown and jade belt, his face handsome and bright, a clear-cut beauty. He held a folding fan in his hand, carrying an air of casual elegance.
When Chu Liang was stopped by him, he replied, "Can I help you?"
The man leaned in and lowered his voice, "I wonder how you got in there?"
He pointed at the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall, which was now closed for entry.
Chu Liang recalled and said, "I simply said… there's something inside I particularly want to see, could I take a look? They were quite reasonable and let me in."
"Ah?" The man was somewhat surprised, murmuring, "Is it that simple?"
He paused and thanked Chu Liang, "Thank you, sir."
"You're welcome." Chu Liang politely responded.
