Wei He did not rashly go investigate the Incense Gathering Cult first. Instead, that very day, he captured five Shaoyang Gate fat men in succession and interrogated them separately. The information they gave was all much the same, and only then did he confirm that they had not lied to him.
However, he did not immediately investigate the Incense Gathering Cult. He intended to act after completing the hired task.
The next day.
Early in the morning, Wei He prepared his equipment and tools, then familiarly left the city and returned to the agreed location on Shaoyang Mountain.
Before long, a fat man in white appeared in the distance and cupped his hands toward him.
This was the guide.
The sky had not yet fully brightened, and everything outside was washed in a miserable blue.
The fat man in white led the way down the mountain, while Wei He followed at a distance without pause.
Before long, he saw a long convoy at the foot of the mountain. Yellow oxen pulled cart after cart of goods along the official road, heading away from Feiye City.
The wheels sank deeply into the ground, leaving clear tracks behind them. Evidently, the loads were extremely heavy.
Wei He made a gesture to the fat man in white from afar. Then his figure flashed, and he swiftly concealed himself.
This was Shaoyang Gate's transport convoy. His hired task was to stop Chen Zhao of the Wind Chasing Leg when he appeared along the way.
This time, with allies present, he intended to personally test the measure of a Third Stage Qi and Blood expert.
Since breaking through, he had never truly fought an expert of the same level. This was a good opportunity.
No matter how treacherous Shaoyang Gate's people were, the first person