She didn't reveal who her master was, but Ryou, knowing the original story, uttered a name, "Enyo, the goddess of war and destruction. She is your master, am I right?"
Bors, channeling the spirit of a certain child detective, began to deduce, "One of you must be hiding as the murderer, sneaking here last night to kill the victim, then escaping, and now pretending to have just arrived today!"
Yue Guan, Chrysanthemum Douluo, dressed in an extremely bright red robe with gold and silver patterns, had a gemstone the size of a baby's fist hanging on his chest. His bewitching face made it hard to distinguish his gender. Seeing Han Li look at him, he even smiled and winked.