Bab 1184: How could we not go?

While some of those people followed behind and some left, at the same time, Feng Jiu, who was still walking leisurely on the street, looked slightly sideways with her lips slightly curved and continued walking.

"What? The man in the portrait is here? Are you serious?"

After hearing the report from his subordinates, the head of one of the influential clans in the Imperial City was pleasantly surprised.

"Yes, Subordinate saw it correctly. He wore a red robe and looked very beautiful. It's the young man in the portrait. Your subordinate assigned people to follow him secretly and came to report." The guard said respectfully.

"You've seen him. So, other families should have noticed, too?" The clan head pondered and told him, "Hurry up, tell your Young Master to come here. I'm going to get Ghost Doctor to our house before them."