Although his movements seemed agile, he was just an ordinary old man in his sixties. Ning Xiaoxian spoke before Changtian, "Is this the Xu Family?"
The old man was shocked and angry, "Are you not just passing thieves! What do you want?"
She also sensed that this place didn't seem to be inhabited by a cultivator, "Is your daughter at home? Please bring her out to meet us."
The old man hesitated uncertainly, "My daughter?"
"She visited the Water God Temple at dusk. We have matters to discuss with her."
Upon hearing this, the old man sighed in relief, "So you're not here to rob us... That lady is not our daughter; she's just been renting here for over two months. She left at dusk."
Was this woman afraid of retaliation, so she left in a hurry? Ning Xiaoxian narrowed her eyes. Changtian already spoke, "She's gone? Did she leave anything behind?"
The old man was still a bit hesitant, but the pretty girl before him suddenly held a silvery glint in her hand.
