Wufu swaggered towards the gatehouse with her hands behind her back, her demeanor showing not the slightest hint of femininity. As she passed the gatehouse, she drew a folding fan from her waist, unfolded it, and gently fanned herself while casually glancing at a certain spot.
Chi Yi and a few others stood waiting in a hidden corner of the gatehouse. They were Hidden Guards, accustomed to living in the shadows, so even when told by Wufu to wait here, they only stood in the dark.
Seeing a young man with an unfamiliar face walk out, they scrutinized him for a moment before shifting their gaze as he slowly walked out the door.
"Who is that person?" Chi San asked his brothers.
They too had only been dispatched here two days ago, and it seemed like there were many new faces around the master. They had no idea where this young man had come from, as they had never seen him before.
"Is he one of Mr. Yan's people?" Chi Liu said, "I've heard Mr. Yan is here as well."
