Upon hearing the footsteps behind him, Xue An said without turning his head, "Sit!"
Zhuge Cang smiled, then sat across from Xue An.
The two were silent and wordless.
After a long time, Zhuge Cang, gazing at the mist-shrouded Yunmeng Lake in the distance, sighed softly, "What a beautiful place, truly splendid and naturally formed!"
Xue An said nothing because he knew Zhuge Cang would not come here simply to praise the scenery.
Indeed.
Zhuge Cang's expression gradually became solemn, "Brother Xue, what's the deal with the seal on your sister-in-law?"
Xue An smiled faintly, knowing that such matters could not be concealed from Zhuge Cang, he calmly said, "It's nothing, just something put there by a clueless Immortal King, but I already have leads, and it should be resolved soon!"
