After all, the Demonic Bull was a creature of the Fourth Realm, and now it had vanished without a trace, dead or alive. The servants were naturally brought in for intense inquiry.
If the rune array of the regular fence was damaged and the beast escaped, there would certainly be traces. This kind of evaporating into thin air was indeed strange.
If one would scrutinize over time, they might suspect Chu Liang, but he never intended to stay long, so he naturally wasn't afraid of this.
Before leaving, Steward Wang glanced at Chu Liang. The more apprehensive he was, the less Chu Liang bore any animosity towards him.
After all, this bull could be described as a means to harm him, but it was more like a blessing delivered to his doorstep. What a pity Steward Wang would probably not dare to repeat this. If there were more incidents of fence damage in the garden, he would end up losing his stewardship.
