Zhu Yu remembered the faint mysterious scent in the dilapidated temple and on the wine jar. He quickly wanted to ask about it, but realized he had already spoken quite a bit, and it was Lu Qing, the official master of Rune, who hadn't said much.
To not appear as if he was overshadowing others, Zhu Yu wisely swallowed the words back.
"If the Chief Historian has any questions, feel free to ask Rune directly," Lu Qing stretched lazily. "I don't have any leads at the moment. If you have any speculations, just ask. Once clarified, Rune can rest sooner."
With Lu Qing's words, Zhu Yu's earlier concerns vanished without a trace.
In any case, Rune had been busy outside for days, tirelessly. How could he let him linger here without rest!
"How did that pair of rogue brothers learn about the 'Ghost Immortal Temple' from the mute boy?" she asked Rune.
