In the east garden of the City Lord Mansion of Feng'an City, by the wooden corridor in front of the gate.
Lü Liang leaned against the long, low table next to him, sitting askew on a meditation cushion, leisurely drinking tea while staring at the storybook in his hand.
Lü Thirteen sat opposite with a solemn expression, "Young Lord, we have tried everything, whether actively or passively, but we can't reveal any information about the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed to outsiders."
"It's as if a seed has been planted in the depths of our hearts. Any information detrimental to that person instinctively becomes something we do not wish others to know."
"This person's divine skills are really a bit sinister."
Yet, Lü Liang appeared completely unfazed as if he had anticipated this all along. After pouring more tea into Lü Thirteen's cup in front of him, he then turned to ask, "Uncle Thirteen, have you ever observed the patch of starry sky brought about by the Spiritual Seed?"
