"Good." The owner of the crisp young girl's voice immediately let out a sigh of relief when she heard what the family guards' leader had said.
Next, Li Zhōujūn, who was sitting on the floor inside the temple, saw a young girl and a middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothes enter the temple, surrounded by a tall middle-aged man and five people wearing gray, uniform family guard attire.
Looking at this group, Li Zhōujūn easily guessed that the sonorous voice from earlier had most likely come from the tall middle-aged man.
As for the "miss" he had mentioned, she was naturally the only young girl among them. The "master" was naturally the middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothes.
"Sir, we were passing through this place when we suddenly ran into heavy rain. We hope you'll forgive us for disturbing you." The tall middle-aged man flashed Li Zhōujūn a broad grin.
"It's nothing." Li Zhōujūn chuckled lightly.
It was clear that although the tall middle-aged man had not embarked on the path of cultivation, the thick calluses on his hands showed that he most likely had some real skills.
At the same time, the young girl surrounded by guards lost herself for a moment when she saw Li Zhōujūn.
The reason was actually very simple. It was the same feeling a man had when he saw a beautiful woman.
At this moment, the girl had to admit that the young man before her had an appearance that could completely be described as untouched by worldly smoke and fire. Every movement he made gave people the feeling that he was no ordinary person.
"You're very magnanimous, sir." The tall middle-aged man gave Li Zhōujūn another broad grin.
After saying this, the tall middle-aged man called out to his men and began directing