A young man appeared, dressed in a black robe with a matching conical hat and cape, looking as if he were one with the night.
He dodged left and right, and after an hour, he appeared before a large estate.
The Luo Mansion!
The Luo Mansion, home to one of the Twelve Aristocratic Families, was heavily guarded. Most of the patrolling Martial Artists were formidable, their patrols forming a Celestial Net of Heaven and Earth. Yet to the young man, it was like his own backyard.
He soon reached the rear courtyard where the women of the Luo Family resided.
A cold sneer played on his lips. He glanced at the hidden sentries around him, and his figure became a wisp of cyan smoke—this was the Misty Cyan Smoke Step of the Joy Sect.
A light breeze flickered past. The hidden sentries only felt a gust of night wind brush by, a chill running through their hearts. They looked closer but found nothing out of the ordinary.
'Did I just see a ghost?'
