"Sister, she has been in the mansion for so long, and you..."
Chen Sansi asked tentatively.
Rong Yanqiu replied irritably, "I can't beat her, but fortunately, she hasn't hurt anyone besides making a sour face. Otherwise, we would have had to call up a large army and ask the Martial Saint to encircle and suppress her."
"Thank you, Sister. I'll go back and check now, Qian Xun!"
Chen Sansi handed over Xi Xi to Sun Li, then mounted his horse and sped into the city.
Upon arriving outside Chen Mansion, everything seemed as usual.
"Ah, the master has returned!"
Si Qinmohua came out to greet him.
Chen Sansi gave her a look.
Si Qin caught on and whispered, "She's in the bedroom."
"Hmm."
Chen Sansi dismounted and entered the courtyard. Before he pushed open the door of the bedroom, he saw the aura of two people inside.
One of them possessed dense spiritual energy, not much weaker than the old Emperor—indeed, an unexpected visitor.
"Creak."
He pushed open the door.
