This Western Xia woman seemed to have a crush on her senior sister. How could she peek at someone who was not regarded as a thief who was picking flowers, but she could make people secretly agree?

What kind of spell is this?

Could it be that the master taught it privately?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"The old Taoist priest is really biased. I only pass on you but not me, I have to learn it too!"

Mu Hongluan glared at him angrily when she heard this.

"What nonsense is that I'm confused about it!"

He cursed Chang Si, but he was secretly thinking in his heart,

"Is it true that this Western Xia woman has different tastes, likes fragrance thieves and flower-picking thieves?"

They were puzzled, but they found useful information. The two of them no longer hesitated and called the waiter to check the bill. They hurried back to the earthen house to meet with another group of people.
Chapter completed!