On the main road, two figures on horseback galloped through the rain. When they saw the mansion just beside the road, one of them couldn't help but exclaim, "Hey! How come there's a mansion here? Let's go in and take shelter from the rain."
"We didn't see any houses here the last time we passed by; maybe we should forget it. I'm worried there might be a problem."
"What problem could there be? The rain is pouring so hard, we can't continue on. Listen to me, I'll decide. Let's go take shelter from the rain."
The other person had no choice but to follow his companion into the mansion.
None of this escaped Qin Yuesheng's ears. With a handful of melon seeds in his left hand, he quietly watched as the two entered from the main hall's entrance.
The two were already soaked in the rain, their black clothes clinging tightly to their bodies. With two sheaths hanging from their waists, it was obvious they were martial artists.
