The people in the gambling house cursed Gao Jin, but naturally, Chu Liang could not hear it.
As a righteous man who regarded gambling and drugs as mortal enemies, a gambling house that had ruined countless families through rigged games was precisely the best place for him to fleece.
By the time Chu Liang returned the plump, well-fed Money Gu to Second Madam Gu and went back to tell Yun Chaoxian the news, evening had come again.
Yun Chaoxian was quite surprised to see that Chu Liang had truly brought back information.
"Wangshan Tower? The Demon Race's divine envoy is there?"
"Most likely. I can't say for certain."
After the Heavenly Sound Wave had failed earlier, Yun Chaoxian had already been at his wits' end and prepared to accept failure. Yet Chu Liang had actually forced out a clue through deduction and investigation.
"Brother Chu, I once prided myself on possessing exceptional wisdom, but today I have to admit that when it comes to brains, you truly surpass me by a notch," he said earnestly.
Looking into those sincere, bright eyes, Chu Liang did not know whether to laugh or cry.
After a pause, he still said, "This is only the evil shamans' stronghold in Backer City. We still don't know whether that Demon Race divine envoy is there. Let's go take a look first."
"Good." Yun Chaoxian sprang to his feet and declared loudly, "The evil shamans of the Southern Region are sinister and vicious, harming countless people. Even if this has nothing to do with the Demon Race, they should still be eradicated!"
Chu Liang nodded in agreement. This big-brained fellow's sense of justice truly left nothing to criticize.
Or rather, setting aside his intelligence... everything else about him was quite good.
The two immediately set off. Yun