Before Fang Yi could react, Mofei vanished once more, disappearing like a gust of wind, wondering what she had gone off to steal from the temple this time.
Clutching the bulging bag of steamed buns and rolls that Mofei had just tossed over, Fang Yi stood there blankly for a moment before plunging into deep thought.
He was certain that Mofei's formidable lightness-foot skill was not innate, but had been taught to her by some master. In towering mountain ranges like Jiangnan, it was hardly surprising to find reclusive adepts and extraordinary figures hiding away. Mofei kept even the secrets of the large boulder near the dry well tight-lipped, let alone her master; at least for now, she would tell no one.
Chapter 542