Zhou Xuan severed the connection with the Blood Well, opened his eyes, and placed the journal into the inner pocket with a wry smile.
*Four incense of Ghost and Divine People, replacing it with the method of "tattoo to accumulate incense fire," now that he thought about it, it seemed it wasn't the Blood Well's greed. It should be the difficulty of finding the tattoo to accumulate incense fire.*
He took out his pocket watch and checked the time; it was nearly midnight.
"At this time, sister should be in the Silent Hall."
Zhou Xuan left the room and headed toward the Silent Hall.
...
The Silent Hall was where the Zhou Family's Troupe performed Jingyi, and every night the masters would be sent out, with the leader overseeing personally.
Originally, the workload at the Silent Hall was relatively small, starting around seven or eight in the evening and finishing before midnight.
