Compared to the Inspector Chief Officer's residence, Jingying Prefecture's layout is clearly a different style. It lacks that strict, oppressive atmosphere, and feels more like an ordinary wealthy household. Through the door's gap, one could glimpse a lush bamboo grove inside?
"Esteemed lord, may I ask what business brings you here?"
The person greeting him wore a long robe, smiling warmly and very polite, yet his aura was strong and forceful. From Shen Hao's perception, the other's cultivation was about equal to his, likely the Post-God-Gathering Realm, eighth or ninth layer.
A Post-God-Gathering Realm master is merely serving as a gatekeeper in Jingying Prefecture?
But honestly, this person didn't feel like a gatekeeper at all—not just his powerful presence, but also a scholarly, refined air. Shen Hao could even catch a faint scent of sandalwood from him. If he claimed to be the scion of a wealthy family, people wouldn't doubt it.
