Chen Mansion.
In the courtyard, rocks were scattered artistically, creating a tranquil and elegant atmosphere. Chen Fu was humming a tune while feeding the fish by the pond.
Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind:
"Uncle Fu..."
?!
Startled, Chen Fu jerked, scattering all the fish food into the pond, causing the fish to swarm and rapidly gobble it up.
Turning around, he saw Chen Mo, who had unexpectedly appeared behind him.
"Young Master, you're back?"
Chen Fu was momentarily stunned.
He was deeply devoted to the Alchemy Dao and his Martial Arts Cultivation was not considered very strong, but he was still a genuine Fifth-Level Pure Yang Practitioner.
Yet Chen Mo had approached him without any detection...
Looking carefully, it felt even stranger; the young master was clearly right in front of him, yet no presence could be sensed, and one would subconsciously ignore him.
"I saw the Shen Residence's sedan outside, has Zhixia come?" Chen Mo inquired.
