But soon, their fear turned into surprise!

This means that the couple may be truly free in the future!

"Can we sit down and talk now?" Jiang Chao sat down on the sofa next to him and looked at Sen Tiantian with half of his body sunk to the ground.

At this time, Morita Sora's face was as pale as paper, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.

Even a powerful man like him was frightened out of his wits just now.

At the same time, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

After all, the floor had just been penetrated, which must have attracted the security forces inside the building.

"Back off!" Sora Morita shouted.

In Shenyu Building, he is a god-like existence.

This shout immediately caused the guards who came to turn around and retreat.

Morita Sora struggled and got up from the ground.

Just then, he discovered that he had several broken bones on his body.

Fortunately, the other party probably showed mercy because he had something to ask him.

Otherwise, he might be dead by now.

After taking a look at the scattered men on the ground, Morita Sora's hands trembled slightly, he composed himself and bowed to Jiang Chao, "Please move away, our distinguished guest, and let's talk in detail in another place!"

Jiang Chao stood up.

Sora Morita walked in front and led Jiang Chao to a room on the side. Only Tong Mujin followed him in.

Kameda and Matsushima both wisely stayed outside.

Jiang Chao sat down in the room, and Tong Mujin stood behind him naturally.

Morita Sora didn't dare to sit down, so he stood in front of the two of them respectfully.

For the Japanese, there is only one word to treat them respectfully, and that is to be better than them.

"If you have any questions, just ask." Sora Morita forced a smile and said in broken Daxia dialect.

Tong Mujin took out a scroll of paintings and opened it.

"Do you recognize this beauty?"

In the painting, there is a woman in white, standing tall and graceful in the wind.

It was the portrait of the woman in white that Wei Congyang had originally painted.

As soon as Sora Morita saw it, his expression changed instantly.

Jiang Chao and Tong Mujin knew that they must have seen this person before.

"This..." Morita Sora was surprised and unsure.

"You don't know him, right? Master, he doesn't know you." Tong Mujin said to Jiang Chao in a crisp voice.

"No, no, no... I know you!" Sora Morita broke into a cold sweat and nodded quickly and affirmatively.

He was afraid that if he just said he didn't know, he would lose his life on the back. Now he didn't dare to hesitate any longer and tell everything he knew immediately.

"The woman in this painting is very... very much like our Holy Lord."

"It's such a mess, what kind of Holy Master?" Tong Mujin asked.

Morita Sora quickly explained, "The Holy Master is our nineteenth-generation sect master. Because he revitalized our Shinto Sect, he is honored as the Holy Master."

"Do you have any photos or portraits of your Holy Lord?" Jiang Chao asked.

"Yes, yes!" Sora Morita nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Chao waved his hand.

"Yes, I'll invite you over right away!" Morita Sora understood the meaning and quickly expressed his stance.

Seeing that Jiang Chao had no doubts, he immediately turned around and went out.

After a while, he returned holding a long wooden box.

Then he respectfully placed the wooden box on the table, and after opening it, there was a scroll of paintings inside.

"This is the portrait of the Holy Lord, which has always been enshrined in the Ancestor Hall." Sora Morita explained.

Tong Mujin came over and took out the portrait, returned to Jiang Chao and opened it.
Chapter completed!