Shu Yu's words left Daoist Nun Qiu speechless, but after a moment of hesitation, she said, "A monastic does not speak falsely."
Shu Yu understood, she was a disciple of the Dongqing Temple master, this was the truth. As long as Old Master Miao was brought to ask her, Daoist Nun Qiu would not lie.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Qiu. You go ahead with your tasks, I'll take my leave first."
She was in a hurry, so she didn't linger, quickly running out of the temple and heading down the mountain.
She wondered how things were going on Meng Yunzheng's end.
Meanwhile, Meng Yunzheng was drinking tea in a teahouse, and sitting opposite him was Old Master Miao.
After parting ways with Shu Yu, he followed that intermediary from the black market.
This person, as he was to visit the residence, made a detour to buy some things after leaving the inn.