December,
Light Snow,
In Baihua Manor, the maidservants were making dumplings.
The steam rising from the boiling pot mingled with the warmth of daily life;
A dumpling filled with broth also hid the charm of human life.
Although Xiao Ping'an didn't understand what "Innate Shadow Blood" meant, he knew it was a powerful talent.
Every day he would ask, "Sister, when is Sister coming back?"
Li Yuan didn't immediately bring Tang Nian and Xiaozhao back, because he feared the Vice Hall Master might launch a surprise attack.
He manipulated the gray Ninth Grade Demon Sparrow hidden among the misty reeds at the Long Sleep River, cautiously watching the departing boat. Suddenly... a chilling light flew from afar, directly exploding his Ninth Grade Demon Sparrow.
His two black birds on the outer layer witnessed the tragedy, and then discovered that the one that shot down the Ninth Grade Demon Sparrow was a chopstick...
Clearly, that chopstick was shot by Lady Hall Master.
