In Hongding Mansion, a large crowd had gathered in the corridor.
They packed the hallway almost completely full.
Yang Long stood at the front. Diagonally across from him was a short-haired woman wearing a red vest over a leather skirt and black stockings.
Behind them was a room, its door slightly ajar. The passage inside had not yet opened.
The hallway was crammed with people due to the sheer number.
Some were growing restless.
"Brother Long, how much longer do we have to wait?" someone shouted from the back.
"What's the rush!" the short-haired woman said impatiently. "It takes time to cross."
Someone in the crowd muttered, "We've been waiting for almost three hours..."
"I'll go check again." Mei Yuqing stood up and looked back at Yang Long. "Yang Long, you watch things here."
"Mmph," Yang Long grunted in agreement.
