Inside the room, Lu Yuan and Su Liyan were chatting. With their excellent hearing, they faintly heard a howl from outside the Mansion Gate, but didn't immediately recognize it as Xiaotian's cry.
Lu Yuan and Su Liyan didn't think much of it. Taiping City was normally very peaceful, with no troublemakers to speak of.
The invisible Xiaotian, relying on his Talent Skills, was difficult to spot. He swaggered right through the Mansion Gate.
Inside the Zhao Mansion, Xiaotian sniffed his way along. Besides the aroma of food, he picked up seven or eight different kinds of cosmetic scents. A few of the highest quality ones were the perfumes worn by Lu Yuan's women.
The perfumes Lu Yuan's women wore were all personally blended by him and were far superior to those common cosmetics.
Even Xiaoqian had smelled the perfume on Su Liyan and wheedled some out of her.
