The sunshine was splendid, dispersing the chill of early spring. Willow branches swayed in the street, and willow catkins floated in the air.
Dressed in a black martial outfit, Li Che looked very spirited. His strong physique from practicing martial arts made his clothes appear neat and vigorous, making him quite conspicuous among the crowd.
He stopped walking and looked towards three people approaching from a distance.
With his distinctive Nezha braid, Big Head Lu Chi was all too familiar to Li Che, but the two figures beside Lu Chi made him slightly puzzled.
Dressed in official robes, with a badge representing the Temple Control Bureau hanging at their waists, the badge carved with the pattern of a small temple was easy to recognize.
Li Che's first thought was that he might have been reported by Lu Chi, the young rascal.
However, he quickly dismissed this idea.
Because there was no need for Lu Chi to do so, Li Che had always been very gentle and amiable towards him.
