In the mountain pass, a sprawling estate of green-tiled, blue-brick buildings stretched out for hundreds of meters.
Anyone who could build such a manor in a secluded, picturesque spot like this must surely be extraordinary.
A straight path connected the manor's main gate to the official road, with mountains behind and water in front. Such an excellent feng shui location clearly indicated the owner's great power and wealth.
Take a detour and approach from the other side of the mountain.
Bzzz!
A pigeon soared from the manor, its breed and color resembling those that Lin Miao had shot down with steel needles earlier, likely from the same batch.
It seems I've found the right direction.
He didn't bother the pigeon, letting it fly away, as he needed to infiltrate the manor as secretly as possible.
If he alarmed the people inside, all his efforts would be in vain.
