"The little maid who just left the mansion?"
Grandma Liu failed to catch Daoist Yin Shan's meaning for a moment: "Which little maid?"
"The one who just left, wearing a green dress, with her hair fashioned in a tuft and adorned with a rather uniquely-styled peach wood hairpin," Daoist Yin Shan said while gesturing around his waist: "About this tall."
Grandma Liu immediately thought of a little girl, wasn't that the imp that the stinky Taoist brought?
"What do you want with that girl?"
Daoist Yin Shan's expression became impatient, he spoke in a heavy tone: "Don't worry about what I'm doing, just capture her and bring her to me."
The girl's appearance was somewhat strange, clearly having the look of one who would die young, yet she was still alive and kicking, and her constitution, it even made the Refining Snake restless and eager to leap out.
