Luo Yao, clad in his black garb and slightly hunched figure, the Shadow Guard Commander Zhen, treaded the streets of the Inner City in Qingshi City for quite a while before finally returning within the confines of the Luo Family Ancestral Land.
At this moment, the sky had completely darkened.
A crescent moon hung high in the sky, its light bathing the entire Luo Family Ancestral Land in a silver-white hue.
Inside one of the courtyards of the Luo Family Ancestral Land.
After entering the courtyard, Luo Yao promptly closed the gates behind him.
"This time... you've worked hard."
Having closed the gates, Luo Yao went straight to the stone table in the center of the courtyard and sat down.
The black-clad, slightly hunched Shadow Guard Commander Zhen
was now standing respectfully by Luo Yao's side, his expression solemn.
His face was extremely cold, and his eyes were fixed on his Young Family Head.
He waited, waiting for Luo Yao's next words.
"You did well with this affair."