As he led his men into the courtyard, Jing Rong closed the courtyard gate behind them, shutting out any prying eyes from the outside.
"Where is he?"
Ever since stepping inside, Jing Luo had sensed a faint, peculiar odor lingering in the air. For some reason, the smell carried a subtle, putrid taint, yet it wasn't overpowering, causing his gaze to sweep back and forth across the surroundings.
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