The smell of the food in the front yard of the Daoist temple drifted to the backyard. Zhuang Yong, Cen Zheng, and Mr. Shen were still talking in the study as soft as they could. Shen Leng grabbed Master Cha and left the study. He went to look at the east wing and saw the kitchen there. He took the vegetables, fish and meat they brought with them into the kitchen and tidied up before preparing dinner.
And at this moment, there were three people outside the Navy's camp who were from out of town. They stopped in their tracks right outside of the Navy's camp for a moment before walking away. The picked an inn in town and stayed there. Each one of them looked as though they were already at their limit.
When the leader sat down, he could not help but let out a sigh of relief. They had been wa
