A hint of doubt flashed in Yin Chen’s blood-red eyes.
Seeing people dressed like this in Wuhua City indeed struck one as peculiar, leaving an impression of stealthiness.
However, he merely cast a casual glance before retracting his gaze and turning to leave.
He still needed to select a suitable birthday gift, with no time to spare for noticing others. At this moment, he was unaware that these somewhat stealthy individuals in his eyes were actually Mu Tianyin, whom Mu Qingge, after entering the Divine Land, had always been trying to find.
Similarly, Mu Tianyin did not realize that the silver-haired man who glanced at them from across the street would have any relation to Mu Qingge.
The two parties brushed past each other on the bustling streets of Wuhua City.
Yin Chen, off to select a birthday gift.
Meanwhile, Mu Tianyin and his companions removed the cloaks from their bodies and stored them in their Sumeru Containers, blending into the throngs on the street.
Mu Tianyin gave the four a look, and the other three dispersed individually, heading in different directions.
Under his orders, they were to remain undercover in Wuhua City for the next few days, seeking targets to obtain invitations to enter Wuhua Palace for the birthday celebration.
Mu Tianyin and Mu Lin stayed together, first settling down before proceeding to prepare the birthday gift.
Mu Lin looked around and spotted a tavern cave residence, then stepped forward to make inquiries. But every time he returned, he would shake his head at Mu Tianyin.
"Young Master, they are all fully booked. Many visitors have arrived in the city in the past few days for the birthday celebration and booked these places early, leaving no empty rooms available for us." Mu Lin said to Mu Tianyin.
Fully booked!
The news darkened Mu Tianyin’s gaze, a violent aura swirling around him.
Mu Lin couldn’t help but take two steps back, cautiously saying, "Young Master, perhaps we could..."
"You want the Young Master to seek lodging?" Mu Tianyin slowly turned his head to look at Mu Lin. Seeking lodging meant asking for a place to stay in a Wuhua City resident’s home.
Mu Lin, driven back a few steps by his gaze, quickly responded and whispered, "Young Master, given the circumstances, we have no choice but to make do."
Make do!
Within Mu Tianyin’s heart raged a violent storm; he had been living by swallowing his anger for far too long. Now, was he to swallow his pride further to request a place to stay?
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, a streak of murderous intent flowing through them. He sneered, "Fine, let’s do as you suggested."
Seeing Mu Tianyin compromise, Mu Lin felt a surge of relief.
He quickly followed Mu Tianyin away, heading towards the homes of Divines who depended on the Wuhua Domain within Wuhua City.
The Wuhua Domain is neatly divided into districts: commercial areas, residential areas, each orderly and systemic. The two walked from the bustling market to the residential area, where people became sparse and the surroundings grew quiet.
Mu Lin looked left to right, considering the idea of choosing a place with better conditions to avoid further angering Mu Tianyin. After some searching, he chose a seemingly decent residence.
He said to Mu Tianyin, "Young Master, why not this one?" At the moment, he hadn’t noticed why Mu Tianyin, who was typically lacking patience, remained calm after compromising this day.
"Hmm, you say this one, then this one it is." Mu Tianyin casually nodded.
His easygoing manner allowed Mu Lin’s heart to relax.
Just as he approached the courtyard, Mu Tianyin suddenly called out to him, "Wait."
Mu Lin turned his gaze, puzzled, towards Mu Tianyin.
Mu Tianyin’s lips curled slightly, but his gaze remained cold and ruthless. "Remember to ask clearly about the number of people in the household and whether they are all home."
Mu Lin furrowed his brows, not understanding why Mu Tianyin wanted this information. However, he did not want to defy his wishes, so he nodded.
He walked up the steps and knocked on the courtyard door.
The gate swung open, revealing the head of a young boy. His gaze was incredibly innocent, devoid of any suspicion, as he politely asked, "May I ask whom you are looking for?"
Mu Lin returned the smile and asked, "May I ask, young master, if your family has any spare rooms? My master and I have come to pay respects for Wuhua God Emperor’s birthday but can’t find a place to settle. So, we’d like to check with your family."
"Well..." The boy scratched his head, embarrassed, "I can’t make decisions on that. Let me ask my grandfather."
"Is the young master’s family all at home?" Mu Lin suddenly remembered Mu Tianyin’s advice and asked.
The young boy, without a hint of wariness, replied, "There are five people in the family. My grandparents, my parents. My father is sick recently and bedridden. My mother is busy caring for him; the ones in charge are my grandfather and grandmother. They are home today; let me ask my grandfather about your stay."
"Thank you, young master." Mu Lin smiled.
The boy returned the smile bashfully, gently closing the door behind him as he turned to report to his elders at home.
Mu Lin waited patiently outside the door.
Meanwhile, Mu Tianyin came over, stood beside him, and kicked open the slightly ajar door.


"Young Master!" Mu Lin shouted in disbelief.

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