Following the three people from Spirit Hall into the Spirit Hall Branch in Suotuo City, Long Jie could not help but breathe a sigh of relief upon arriving.
Since they had come openly to the Spirit Hall Branch, it meant a conspiracy was unlikely.
After all, everyone could see them. What conspiracy was carried out in broad daylight? Spirit Hall had its reputation to uphold.
Following the three to a room, they stopped at the door and said to Long Jie, "Go in yourself!"
Long Jie nodded and took a deep breath, feeling a little nervous. Who could it be? What did they want from him?
With apprehension in his heart, Long Jie pushed open the door and stepped inside. The moment he entered, he saw a peerless beauty seated at a desk, intently reading the scroll in her hands.
"You're here? Find yourself a seat!" the woman said calmly, her voice as sweet and fragrant as a ripe pomelo.
The woman paid Long Jie no further attention. After saying that, she returned to studying the scroll in her hands, not even sparing him a glance.
Long Jie froze for a moment, then took a careful look at her and began analyzing her identity.
First, the woman possessed unparalleled beauty. A single glance was enough to set one's heart racing. Though he could not see her full figure, just one look at her upper body told him that it was certainly not lacking.
Because she was very well-endowed in front...
Moreover, her hair was pinned up, proving that she was no longer a maiden.
Not a maiden—within Spirit Hall, aside from that lofty Pope, who else could she be?
So Bibi Dong had come all the way from Spirit Hall to Suotuo City just to see me?
Cold sweat instantly