He stood in front of the temple for a long time. He did not come in, and he did not leave either.
Qi Sanguang was curious. He stood up and walked forward to greet him, "May I know if there is anything that I can help you with?"
The young man in white folded his folding fan and tapped his fair hands with a hint of playfulness. "I'm here to look for the Goddess of Grains," he replied.
Qi Sanguang noticed he used the word "look for". He was certain that the young man in white was not a believer and probably had an impressive background.
"You may enter the temple if you are looking for the Goddess of Grains," he replied carefully.
"I'm asking you if Shen Lian is here." He smiled as he shook his head, and he pointed at the temple with his fan.