Footsteps that sounded a bit ethereal quickly came from behind the door. Just by listening, one could tell that the person coming to open the door must be a small minion.
Yun Ran rubbed her face and tried hard to bulge her eyes, making herself look more ferocious.
The door squeaked open, and Yun Ran only saw a young little Taoist. With just one glance, she felt a trace of sympathy for this accomplice.
The little Taoist did not recognize Yun Ran, let alone know that she was the person his master intended to deal with, as he looked at Yun Ran's face, youthful as it was.
He couldn't help but lower his voice, fearful of startling his master: "Little girl, what is it?"
"Looking for someone."
Only then did the little Taoist remember that this courtyard was recently procured by his senior brother, and they had only moved in a few days ago.
Where the previous occupants went, he had no idea.
"We have just moved in, are you looking for the people who lived here before?"
