Posthumous Child Mother and Daughter! Li Qiaoyun and Li Chuyin!
After that martial artist left, Old Drunkard and the White-Robed Young Master stared at each other, baffled.
"A bird? What kind of bird could have such incredible abilities?"
"Could it be the legendary phoenix?"
The White-Robed Young Master cried out repeatedly. No matter how he thought about it, he could not understand how a mere bird could come and go freely in Orchid Pavilion, where experts were as numerous as clouds.
"He already said it just now—it was a black crow!" Old Drunkard took a swig of wine and said, "It seems we were both wrong. The one who infiltrated Orchid Pavilion wasn't a martial artist, but a bird!"
"No wonder we couldn't find any trace of him. He wasn't even human to begin with!"
Old Drunkard gave a bitter smile.
The White-Robed Young Master frowned. "If this crow really is the great thief of the imperial capital, then its target in Orchid Pavilion isn't the Posthumous Child, but the treasures inside!"
The treasures inside Orchid Pavilion?
Old Drunkard and the White-Robed Young Master furrowed their brows and pondered for a moment.
The next instant.
Both their faces changed dramatically.
"Oh no, my fine wine!" Old Drunkard cried out and dashed away.
The White-Robed Young Master's expression darkened. Looking toward his room, he said, "This is bad. I have to go back too!"
The two figures flashed and swiftly left the entrance to the small courtyard.
Standing concealed in the darkness, Lin Bai watched this scene, and a trace of delight surfaced on his face.
Yet he did not act rashly, remaining hidden in the shadows.
Whoosh...
Immediately afterward.
Two figures appeared once more at the entrance to the small courtyard. They were none other than Old Drunkard and the