Outside the East Hall stood two middle-aged women, and a woman in white was walking out from the hall. Her face was covered with a layer of white gauze, making her features indistinct.
The woman in white seemed to sense something, suddenly looking up.
Their eyes met, and both felt a chill in their hearts.
"She is also one of them," Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly walked towards her.
"Get out of the way!"
Halfway there, the two women stepped in front of him, one of them shouting harshly, "Move aside, don't block my lady's path."
Before Zhao Sheng could speak, the woman in white spoke up first, "Granny Sun, Granny Zhao, please step aside. This young master has no ill intentions."
Since the lady had spoken, the two women had no choice but to step aside, but they remained extremely vigilant, watching Zhao Sheng intently.
Zhao Sheng stepped forward, gestured toward the East Hall, and asked with a smile, "Dare to... go in and have a chat?"
