"Ah, Baijing Mountain."
The tone of Cen Dongsheng was filled with emotion.
Song Yutang found it strange. Initially, the attitude of her master on the other end of the phone was somewhat surprised, but quickly became resigned.
"It would turn out this way after all..."
Upon hearing this mutter, Song Yutang couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart and asked:
"What, Master, do you know this place?"
"Yes, I'm actually here right now."
"Huh?!"
Her eyes widened.
"Could it be, Master, that you already knew the whereabouts of the sorcerer..."
"No, it's not that." The man on the other side of the phone couldn't hold back and sighed, "I was just here on a vacation trip."
"Uh..."
"My younger sister's school organized a spring outing, and I'm accompanying her."
"Is it like that... So, it's just a coincidence?"
