In less than half a moment, a whistling sound was heard outside the hall, and three figures entered the hall side by side.
The first person sitting in a wheelchair was the white-haired young man to whom Yan Wu Shi had reported the mission status earlier. Next to the young man was a short old man with white hair and beard, but he was energetic, with a ruddy complexion and a pair of piercing tiger eyes. One could tell at a glance that he was a generous man.
Next to the old man was a young woman, wearing a white shirt, with long hair like a waterfall, and a graceful figure, which was very tempting. It was a pity that the woman had a white veil on her face, so her real face could not be seen.
"City Lord, you're back so soon this time? I wonder what you want from us?" The white-haired young man in the wheelchair glanced at Shen Luo next to him and spoke first.
"Why are there only three of you? Where are Mei and Manbo?" the young master frowned.
"Man Bo is currently refining the order sent by the East China Sea Dragon Palace not long ago in Bailian Hall, and he is unable to come here for the time being. As for Mei, he is still tidying up the spice manor." The white-haired young man showed helplessness.
"It's okay for Manbo to have problems, but Mei is getting more and more daring. If he continues to act on his own and ignore the affairs of the Council of Elders, he will be kicked out and other elders will be found to replace him!" said the young master in a deep voice.
"Yes, I will convey the city lord's intention to him later." The white-haired young man rubbed his head, seeming to be very troubled by the spirit.
"Oh my, it's such an injustice! Who said I didn't come? I've been standing here for a long time, but none of you noticed me." A voice suddenly sounded, startling everyone in the hall, including Shen Luo.
Shen Luo looked towards the place where the voice came from, and a purple-robed figure appeared on a windowsill on the left side of the hall.
This person has a tall and slender figure with broad shoulders. He looks like a man, but his face is as white as jade, he has phoenix eyes, a thin nose, tender red lips, and a little blush on his cheeks, giving him a unique feminine scent of powder. It is impossible to tell whether he is a man or a woman.
There was also a strange light black mist surrounding the purple-robed figure, making that area extremely dim, as if it were a shadow, but not at all noticeable, completely blocking the spiritual perception of everyone in the hall.
"Hidden Fragrance? It seems like you finally managed to mix it." The young master looked at the man in purple robe and said with a raised eyebrow.
The white-haired young man, the short old man, and the masked woman's eyes lit up when they heard this.
"Hidden Fragrance?" Shen Luo silently chanted the name in his mind, and his spiritual sense spread towards that place. However, he could not sense the existence of the person in purple robe at all. It seemed as if there was nothing in that area.
He was shocked. This method of hiding traces was almost as good as that of the grey cloak. From what the young master and others said, it seemed to be the effect of some spice. There really was such a magical spice in the world.
"Hehe, of course! These ten years of my life have not been wasted!" The man in purple robe spoke proudly, his voice had a hint of yin and yang, and it was still impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.
"Haha, Elder Mei is really good! He actually used a residual recipe of spices to restore the long-lost invisible incense. With this incense, it will be much more convenient for us disciples of Tianji City to go out on missions and need to conceal our tracks. I admire you!" The short old man stroked his beard and laughed.