When the Hidden Guard retrieved the ghost mask, Ling Lang had also changed into gray clothes.
Leng Yu Yan advised, "Be cautious in everything, as the other party is familiar with Ghost Face. If you're unsure about something, say as little as possible."
Ling Lang tucked the ghost mask into his chest and nodded, saying, "I understand, Master. Don't worry!"
Leng Yu Yan still felt uneasy and took a sedative from the medical box to hand to Ling Lang.
"That Ghost Face carries some medicine powder. My sedative is small in quantity but effective. Use it when the time is right."
Ling Lang took it and tucked it into his sleeve pocket, clasping his hands in gratitude, "Thank you, Master!"
Leng Yu Yan nodded and watched Ling Lang leave the bedroom.
At the gates of the Eastern Palace, Ling Lang boarded an ordinary horse carriage and left the Eastern Palace.
When the carriage reached a secluded area, Ling Lang got off and bought some wine to drink on the street.
