"How was it? Did you gain anything?"
Seeing Wei Fan's expression, Feng Hua and Zhi Hua both looked uncertain and alarmed. Could Wei Fan have obtained the Leishan Heavenly Skill that had been discovered thousands of years ago?
From his expression, the two women knew he must have gained something.
"Are there any other places with patterns?"
Wei Fan swept his gaze around but said nothing. There were too many people here; if he said he had already obtained part of it, it would inevitably stir up trouble.
The two women shook their heads, indicating there were no more.
The three of them headed out. Though Feng Hua and Zhi Hua were itching with curiosity, they knew this was not a place to talk. If others learned that Wei Fan had gained something, the consequences would likely be unimaginable.
After all, a group of people here had spent centuries comprehending it. One could imagine how fanatical they were about the Leishan Heavenly Skill.
The three left the cliff face and returned toward the square from before. Even as they departed, people continued streaming toward it.
"The martial discussion will be the day after tomorrow. Once it ends, experts should use their methods to create stormy weather."
The three left the square, returned to a nearby town, and entered an inn to sit down. They planned to stay here for a few days and wait for the stormy weather after the martial discussion ended.
"Waiter, bring us some side dishes and spirit wine!"
After sitting down, Wei Fan called out to the busy waiter.
With the martial discussion gathering about to begin, the inns here were nearly full. They had searched for a long time before finding one with empty seats, because this was the highest-end inn in the town, beyond