The village was small. Jiang Xing walked around it once and stopped in front of a tightly shut wooden door.
She looked up and locked eyes with Ji Lingfeng.
Both of them had been on the forum and knew that their peers from the Xuan Sect called them the Twins of the Dao Discussion Conference, and some even shipped them as a couple out of boredom.
Both of them just found it amusing! They each coldly averted their gaze. Ji Lingfeng stepped forward to push the door open, while Jiang Xing asked the curious villagers nearby:
"Has anyone in the village recently passed away?"
"Yes, yes, yes, Old Chen. We all called him Master Chen. Speaking of which, he was also in the same line of work as you, though his skills were passed down from his ancestors. He worked solo and had some fame around these parts."
Ji Lingfeng turned back: "This is Old Chen's house?"
