Nanhe Teahouse.
Ling Yun and Zhang Mu sat casually in a corner, sipping tea as they looked around.
It was already the time agreed upon in the letter, yet the mysterious person had still not appeared.
Compared to Ling Yun's calm, Zhang Mu was clearly restless now.
He was beginning to regret being too impulsive. He should have verified things first.
If they had been tricked, he would probably be in for a scolding afterward.
Just then, a figure suddenly entered from outside the teahouse.
This person wore a fox mask, and her aura flickered in and out of existence, apparently concealed by something.
However, judging by her figure, she seemed to be a woman.
Wearing a mask and appearing at precisely this time, she was likely the mysterious person they were meeting today.
After standing at the entrance for a moment, the mysterious woman swept her gaze around before finally settling it on Ling Yun and Zhang Mu.
After the two sides looked at each other for a moment, seemingly confirming their targets, she slowly walked over.
The moment she drew near, a pleasant floral fragrance wafted from her.
Zhang Mu did not give her a friendly look. With a cold snort, he said,
"Are you the one who wanted to see Master Ling?"
"You don't know the first thing about manners. You actually dared make Master Ling wait for you."
The mysterious woman ignored Zhang Mu's displeased glare.
She showed no intention of removing her mask and simply sat down openly.
After glancing around, she casually explained, "Sorry, something delayed me on the way."
Seeing her attitude, Zhang Mu's eyes widened. Just as he was about to say something, Ling Yun directly cut him off with a wave of his hand.
Looking at the mysterious woman in the