C421 The Death Was Strange

"Thank you, Ancestor! I'll return tomorrow!" Lau Cang bowed deeply three times in succession. As he reached the side of the temple guardian, he straightened up and hurried away.

Soaked to the bone, he was nearly frozen to death.

Upon arriving home,

he pushed open the door to his bedroom to find it empty, save for the cosmetics piled atop the dressing table