208 The Newspaper is Indeed a New Gimmick

Ling was pushing a dining cart as he was slowly walking on a quiet street. His destination was the mansion that was nearby the churchyard.

It was really too much trouble to enter and exit the blade-sealing chamber. Ling could still clearly remember the expression on the face of his master. He remained in silence as he did not say anymore further. He just lifted all those alchemy instruments and the forged items by the side of the blade-sealing chamber altogether. Then he straight away walked towards the path that led to the outside and threw all those things over into the mansion.

Come to think of it, it's truly inconvenient to verify Master's identity every single time I want to go into the chamber.