Sunlight filtered through the dense leaves and fell across Li Wen's face.
She opened her eyes, ending her meditation.
Her mana had fully recovered. After wiping out the mercenary band, she had gained an additional 250 experience points.
Calculated out, each mercenary had only contributed a little over two experience points. It was truly pitiful. This was because Li Wen's overall level had reached lv5, and she held two classes. Killing non-supernatural beings or targets without mana only yielded one or two experience points.
Sir Wilson's castle stood in the Wilson Town ahead. It was said that the Wilson Family had lived here for generations. At first, there had only been the castle; the town had later been built around it.
Li Wen had no map. She had only managed to get here thanks to Granny Marsha's directions. Li Wen no longer wanted to think about what Granny Marsha was plotting.
She walked straight into town.
Wilson's castle had been built halfway up the hill above the town, but Li Wen did not intend to go there immediately.
Wilson was a hereditary viscount. He could form a private army of more than one hundred but fewer than one thousand men, maintain twenty knights, and possess large-scale war equipment such as heavy crossbows and battering rams.
Such strength would likely be unmatched in the Black Dragon Territory, apart from supernatural beings. Li Wen naturally did not fear it. But if Wilson truly was only an ordinary noble, why was he collecting corpses?
So from the very beginning, Li Wen had prepared herself for the possibility that her enemy was a supernatural being.
Since her opponent was a supernatural being, she naturally could not simply charge in and solve the problem.
She needed to gather intelligence first.
The residents of Wilson Town