"Let him come up by himself?" Mo Lee was puzzled.
Just how many people had the First Pavilion sent, and how much time and effort did they have to expend to fail to bring Zhou Yuanning back, to think that this extremely weak and fragile woman actually wanted the other party to take the initiative to look for them?
Bai Zheng saw the distrust in Mo Lee's eyes and smiled.
In this past month, not only was she busy with her own shop, she also learned quite a bit about Zhou Yuanning from her occasional conversation with Uncle Zhu and the news that was sent back from Heavenly First Pavilion.
Zhou Yuanning was a merciful man who was respected by the commoners as a living Buddha, his reputation should have been even higher than his own master, Fei Mo.
However, he wholeheartedly focused on his poison research. His personality was eccentric and he did not like to interact with others. After ten years of concealment, he rarely received any news of him.