About an incense stick of time later.
Shen Liu'an appeared in the backyard of Landlord Liu's house.
There was a wooden recliner under the big tree in the backyard. At this moment, a man in a plain white robe was lazily lying on the recliner and pretending to sleep. His long black hair poured down from the recliner and fluttered with the breeze.
The blood-colored jade pendant in her hand formed a sharp contrast with her fair skin.
Yan Bei was one step ahead of Shen Liu'an. At this moment, he was standing behind Huo Junhan. When he saw Shen Liu'an walking over, his eyes lit up. "Master, General Shen is here."
Huo Junhan opened his eyes lazily and glanced at Shen Liu'an before putting the jade pendant into his sleeve.
Seeing Huo Junhan's actions, Shen Liu'an's eyebrows twitched. He quickened his pace and walked up. "What are you hiding?"
"It has nothing to do with General Shen," Huo Junhan said calmly as he adjusted his sitting posture.
