Arguing was futile, especially on someone else's turf. Nalan Shuo used a look to dissuade the still unconvinced Chang Chuchu, then cupped his hands towards Steward Wu, "Since it's for the Ancestor's evil exorcism, please make arrangements. We need to meet the Ancestor."
"I will make arrangements, but I must remind you all, the Ancestor is ailing. Be very careful," Steward Wu said coldly, preaching.
"Of course," Nalan Shuo stepped forward, unintentionally blocking Steward Wu's line of sight, "Longevity Hall is full of vigor, please lead the way so we can try to find some clues and probe the roots of this Evil Spirit."
"Very well," Steward Wu nodded and turned to walk in the other direction.
Nalan Shuo turned around, looking at the others, while raising his voice, "A few of you, come with me, and the rest hurry up and clean up this corpse. The master has brought us here to work, not to enjoy ourselves. Move quickly and do not delay the master's fortune."
