"Borrow? The Young Master sure has a fancy way with words, heh heh," Zirong said with a rascally smile. To knock out over a dozen sentinels, could that really be considered borrowing?
"Alright then, let's call it stealing," Mu Hanyan also laughed, her justification as bold as brass.
Zirong looked around the seemingly shabby courtyard, trying to figure out what she planned to steal and how it related to her plan, his curiosity about Mu Hanyan growing by the second.
"Stop looking and follow me," Mu Hanyan walked straight to a rockery in the corner of the backyard, casually slapped it, and the sound of a mechanism clicking could be heard; the rockery moved to one side, revealing a secret passageway tall enough for a person to walk through.
