"You Rong, Zhou Xingtong, and Wang Shaojun are the Three Great Families' most outstanding three. But the last one is merely a tagalong; the truly formidable ones are You Rong and Zhou Xingtong.
"Both are blessed with extraordinary talent and possess extremely high Martial Arts Cultivation. They were nearly thirty, yet they had already achieved Great Mastery in Vigor ten years ago. No one knew what level they had reached now. All anyone knew was that there was hardly anything they could not resolve once they made a move."
As Ding Yang spoke of them, his expression immediately became animated. Then he began chattering endlessly about the interesting exploits of You Rong and Zhou Xingtong.
Wei He listened patiently as well. Now that the internal trouble had been removed and he had unexpectedly gained a windfall, his urgent needs had been eased.
He no longer felt flustered.
He had extracted more than ten thousand taels' worth of gold notes from Zhao Xingzheng. That fellow had clearly carried his entire fortune on him.
There was also the dried exotic beast meat hidden in his warehouse—a huge batch worth several thousand gold notes. Another windfall.
Of course, those things still had their use now, so he could not rashly retrieve them.
Although he had moved them very discreetly and hidden them far away, he could not be sure whether someone might use some strange method to track the goods.
Actually, Wei He had considered taking that batch of military weapons at the start, but those things were simply too hot to handle.
If he handed them over, how to hand them over was another matter.
Thus, the best method was to make people think the goods had been secretly hijacked by a third-party force.
As for who that third-party force was, that