C384 Deliberate lateness

Qing Yunfeng, Hidden Moon Pavilion!

Just as Chu Zhongyu approached the wind pavilion, a black figure instantly flashed past his eyes, followed by a few strands of hair that floated down from the top of his head.

Raising his head to look at the black colored mouse that had once again returned to the Wind Pavilion's stone table, and then looking at his hair that was slowly drifting down