635. Senior, are you the Fourth Ridge Master of the Thirteen Ridges?

The man glanced at her, said nothing, and turned his face away.

She had no idea what he was thinking.

Lin Wu was even more confused, but seeing that he was unwilling to talk, she assisted him and quickly walked in the direction he had mentioned.

In less than twenty minutes, Lin Wu saw the hillside Mou Chuan had talked about.

But...

"Master... is that really where you live?"

Lin Wu stared at the solemn, ancient temple-like building on the hillside, stunned.

Lin Wu estimated it was large enough for the several dozen people they had just encountered to live in, with plenty of spare room.

Mou Chuan hummed indifferently.

Lin Wu looked at it, then at Mou Chuan, shifting her gaze back and forth between the two several times, realizing something—maybe Mou Chuan really hadn't been kidnapped, and everything that had just occurred... seemed to have been voluntary?

After all, with Mou Chuan's abilities, how could he fall to just that handful of people?

But why?