C405 A Broken Poem

Hsu Mu had inspected each room only to find them starkly empty. It left him wondering whether the master had left anything behind, or if the three demons had already divvied up the spoils.

Pausing briefly at the entrance to the meditation chamber, Hsu Mu stepped inside and was immediately drawn to a painting on the wall. It depicted a green-robed Taoist seated beside a bonfire, roasting meat