It was late at night, and the rain was still falling. There were no stars in the sky.
Xie Qiao tried her best to rest well.
The next morning, she started to walk toward the grave.
She was alone. After taking a few steps forward, Zhao Xuanjing came with six guards, including Xie Pinggang. Li Qingyu jogged forward with two servants next to them.
"Master... My Grandfather asked me to learn from you..." Li Qingyu wanted to cry but had no tears.
He really did not want to come!
He was not blind. The grave in the low-lying land not far away gave people a strange feeling. It was as if it was in the fog, hazy and gloomy!
It was definitely not a good place that made the master so serious!
However, his grandfather said that they would need the master's help to take a look at their grave later. Now that he had expressed his sincerity in advance, it would make the master happy!
