"Hehehe..." Laughter came from inside the sedan chair. "You're mistaken, Sun Yong. In this city, there's someone who is even more informed than you imagined."
"Yes, it's my negligence." The agile figure quickly bowed his head in response.
"You only bow on the surface, but you probably still don't think much of it, do you?" The person inside the sedan laughed. "Do you think it's just delivering a letter, and yet I had you come all the way in person?"
"I wouldn't dare," the figure said, bowing his head.
"You'll understand in the future, but for now, we must go...." A voice came from inside the sedan.
"We finally found the hiding place of the women from Wanghai Temple; we can't let them escape again."
"Yes!" Sun Yong responded in a low voice.
Soon, four burly and strong men walked out of the courtyard.
The four wore white single garments with one shoulder exposed, each with a simple wooden string of Buddhist beads around their necks, and their expressions were solemn and calm.
