Kong Yuting immediately took Zhang San and the others to a very secluded small attic within the Sect.
"This small attic has a secret passage underneath that leads directly to my attic. So, San Lang, you can use the secret passage to reach me whenever you need anything. I'll be there all night."
Hearing Kong Yuting's words, the two old men, Emperor Kaihuang and Wen Chudao at the side, pretended to hear nothing and continued to admire the moon in the sky.
Strangely enough, the moon tonight was exceptionally big and round, much like the glimpse of flesh about to be revealed from the slipping garment off Kong Yuting's shoulders.
Zhang San coughed softly.
With such an obvious hint, Zhang San naturally understood Kong Yuting's intentions.
"Have you mentioned our arrival to anyone else?"
Kong Yuting shook her head and whispered, "Only my trusted maid knows."
Zhang San pulled Kong Yuting aside.
