The cultivators behind were discussing the Li Family's storeroom, and Liu Yunfeng also said, "It's really strange. The Li Family actually has so many treasures. Why does Mr. Li still fiddle with a small-scale silk business every day?"
Huainanzi smiled and lowered his voice, "We've been neighbors for decades, and I'm often able to see who comes and goes from his house, so there is one thing I'm quite clear about: These treasures in his house are not his."
Ning Xiaoxian's ears twitched, and she couldn't help but focus her attention, "Those people who frequently come and go from his house, I later saw them at another place, can you guess where?"
She felt awkward, as it seemed Huainanzi had the potential for storytelling, enjoying leaving people in suspense. Liu Yunfeng seemed very aware of his old friend's disposition, and cooperatively asked, "Where?"
"Heavenly Residence."
So that's it! Her steps paused almost imperceptibly. With this revelation, her mind suddenly became clear.
