Jin Xuanwan was eyeing the large gate of White Tiger Mansion. She lied flat on Fenghu's head while the tiger kept its place midair. No one seemed to notice them but it was because of the runes surrounding them, cloaking their existence. Her perseverance didn't fail her. The door opened and she saw the same hooded Shen Mo. She tapped Fenghu to wake him up. Shen Mo was oblivious of the insistent stalking. He lowered his hood and hid his face as he disappeared. For others, he just vanished without a trace. But with Fenghu's sharp eyes, he saw how fast Shen Mo dashed from the crowds of people. Fenghu didn't lose from his speed and followed Shen Mo to a hilltop where an old and serene shrine stood, probably for thousands of years due to its dilapidated touch.
Shen Mo entered the shrine on his own. No monk or priest came up to greet him, seemingly as if the shrine has been abandoned. Jin Xuanwan urged Fenghu to get closer but the tiger is hesitant.