"Master?" Deon Myers called out again, his voice tense. Anything that could make the Master frown had to be a significant matter.
Noah Reyes didn't answer but simply turned his head to glance at Deon Myers. Then, he relaxed his furrowed brows and said in a deep voice, "When we arrive in T City, you must immediately arrange for someone to help me find a woman."
A woman?
The Master wants him to find a woman?
Deon Myers was stunned.
Was it the woman from four years ago?
Four years ago, he hadn't seen that woman's face. Could it be that all these years, the Master had been rejecting the beauties introduced by the elders of the sect because he had fallen in love at first sight with that woman from four years ago?
"Does the Master mean for me to find the woman from four years ago?" Deon Myers asked cautiously, having regained his composure.
