342 Sword

Immortal Scenic Garden, the Qiao Mansion.

Chen Jingjing took out the key and helped Lu Ran unlock the front door.

Lu Ran smiled and shook his head.

It was odd that he needed an outsider's help to access his own home...

"I'll wait for you, no hurry," Chen Jingjing said softly.

"I'll be right out," Lu Ran quickly changed shoes and entered the living room.

Dawn Silence Night unfurled and soared, to prevent the falling of petals.

Lu Ran also sheathed the Eight Desolate Blade behind him.

He stood in the living room, his gaze sweeping back and forth between his mother's bedroom and her study.

After a moment's hesitation, he still chose the study.

His mother's study.

The home's forbidden area.

Even the small shrine and Sword One Divine Statue were placed inside Qiao Wanjun's grand bedroom, not in the study.

Lu Ran had lived in this home for three years.

And he had only been inside this study once.