Obstruction

It was a moonlit night. 

The three of them were sitting in a gazebo. The night breeze felt cold and chilly as it gently caressed and blew on their cheeks. It was already late autumn right now, so it was starting to feel like winter at night. 

Chu Li knitted his brows tightly together while wearing a grave expression.

He was already dark-skinned when he was disguised as Zhao Dahe. Now, as his expression grew darker, he seemed quite frightening. The atmosphere in the gazebo felt as though it had become frozen at that moment.

Numerous rows of lanterns illuminated the courtyard and made it seem as bright as daytime. Under the bright lighting, the two women's faces appeared to be especially charming.

However, Chu Li had no thoughts of admiring their beauty right now as he frowned and huffed. "What is the Saint trying to do!"