Zhong Ming thought to himself, 'Luo Zhiwei is aligned with the Daoist School. If we want her to join our faction, does that mean we'll have to help her restore the school's prestige?'
Lost in thought, the group had already entered the Daoist School and arrived outside Luo Zhiwei's residence.
Zhong Ming raised an eyebrow. A group of people had already gathered in front of the courtyard gate.
What concerned Zhong Ming more was that upon seeing them, Ji Qingque, the usually lively young woman, actually furrowed her brow, revealing a vexed expression for the first time.
"You know them?"
Without any prompting from Zhong Ming, Ji Qingyue took the initiative to gather information.
