She wanted to know who would visit the owner of the ancient mansion in the dead of night. Considering that strange puppet, it probably wasn't any decent family.
After stepping out of the room, Sister Zhou masked the biological scent emanating from her body and, using the cover of night, darted into a bush, choosing to take a longer route towards Lotus Pond. About two minutes passed. Sister Zhou crept hundreds of meters, pausing occasionally, and finally approached Lotus Pond in a concealed manner. She squinted, her eyes adjusting to the weak moonlight, and could barely make out several figures at Lotus Pond.
Including the mansion's owner, there were five people in total at the pond. At a glance, they were all men, each well-built with bulging muscles that seemed to exude explosive power. Two of them looked particularly odd: one carried a coffin on his back, and the other was covered in strange yellow Talisman Papers. Their bizarre appearances marked them as anything but normal.
