Fan Lang spent a hefty sum to buy intelligence from the Snowmoon God Kingdom Underworld. The two sides had an agreement: if the intelligence proved true, he would pay an even larger final balance.
The intelligence indicated that Snow Fox had been staying as a guest at a Prince Manor for several days.
Making a deal with the underworld was no different from seeking a tiger's skin. Naturally, he could not trust it completely, especially since this was the underworld of an enemy nation.
Fan Lang proceeded cautiously. Through the Aurora God Kingdom's spy network, he obtained a new identity and used this false identity to deceive the heavens as he made his way to the Prince Manor.
Over the past few days, Snow Fox had enjoyed a brief respite. He had cast aside Guang JuLong's persona, freed himself from emotional influences, and shed the pressure weighing on his heart.
As he rested, he waited for his new mission to arrive.
He had no idea whom he would have to play next.
At this moment.
Snow Fox lay comfortably in a Medicinal Bath at just the right temperature. He opened the Acupoints throughout his body and cultivated with the aid of the bath, whose surface steamed with misty heat.
Several maids attended him around the bath pool. Each was exquisitely beautiful, and all of them were Martial Gods rather than ordinary mortals.
Snow Fox enjoyed this high-standard treatment.
Suddenly, the door opened from outside, and a frigid snowy wind swept in. Snowflakes danced and whirled in the gust, invading the room.
A figure appeared amid the snowy wind: a tall, thin man in a silver-white robe. His expression was arrogant and cold, while his thin lips made him seem particularly harsh.
The silver-robed man extended a hand as soon