"We're here."
The pleasant conversation did not last long. When the Skeleton led Tang Haofei to the most central building of the City Lord Mansion, Tang Haofei's intelligence-gathering behavior came to a natural end.
The heavily decorated solid wooden doors before him slowly creaked open, and Tang Haofei saw a tall figure in a black robe adorned with four gold lines.
His face was smooth and beardless, resembling a scholar from ancient times. Apart from a slightly pale complexion, he looked no different from a regular human; well, he was slightly taller than the average member of the Earth Human Race.
However, standing before the already tall Tang Haofei, such a difference was completely negligible.
Perhaps hearing the sound of the wooden doors, the tall figure seated behind them slowly lifted his head, and a subtle smile touched his handsome lips.
Clear Mandarin flowed from his mouth.
