Maybe because it was late and everyone was asleep, the corridor outside was completely silent, all the doors tightly shut, but nobody dared to relax; they watched their surroundings warily. Very soon, someone inside asked in a low voice. As soon as Shi Feng heard it, he knew it was one of the protection detail he'd arranged. He reported his name, the door was opened by a capable-looking young man, and Shi Feng turned to Luo Zheng and said, "You going in or not?"
"Sure." Luo Zheng agreed, following Shi Feng into the room.
The room was a two-bedroom suite with a living room. The living room was lavishly decorated. On the sofa sat an Elder Lama with kind brows and benevolent eyes, eyes closed in meditation, murmuring something under his breath as he kept fingering a string of prayer beads in his hand, a string of Buddha Beads hanging around his neck. His head was shaved, and he wore a golden Kasaya.
