Before long, Shi Miaomiao stepped out again. "Venerable Master, you may enter now."
Qingwu still put on an act, staring at her. "I can give you one more chance. If you hand them over now, I won't hold it against you or the Shi family."
Shi Miaomiao smiled faintly. "Someone's slandering me without proof. I haven't sheltered any monks—how can I hand anyone over?"
"You're too stubborn." Qingwu sighed lightly and led his disciples inside.
The Shi family estate was vast.
Its clan members were numerous.
But Shi Miaomiao had gathered everyone on the training ground, making the search easier.
The Jialan Disciples began searching each area.
Meanwhile, Qingwu inspected the people on the training ground, ensuring no one used a Face-Changing Talisman or disguise technique to slip by.
Nothing was found here.
The Jialan Disciples soon returned to report. "Venerable Master, nothing was discovered!"
"What?" Qingwu narrowed his eyes.