Wang Wu was utterly dumbfounded!
It even felt unreal.
What the hell was going on?!
He had considered that Five Poisons, Snake Emperor, and the others from the Sin Prison Legion might indeed have joined forces with the Vermilion Bird Immortal Alliance and laid out such a grand scheme.
But he truly had not expected the Vermilion Bird Immortal Alliance to have fallen so pathetically low.
The dignified lord of an Immortal Alliance, the Vermilion Bird Immortal Lord, had no capable people under his command and had actually been forced to personally brave danger, infiltrating Dragon Head City to pose as a Hidden Origin Society steward?
No wonder he had been collecting and purchasing Mortal Qi. He really had been planning to hedge against something.
Anyway, it was simply too unreliable!
Forget it. He was tired. Things had already come to this—what was the point of talking about caution now?
Wang Wu sighed. Following the jade talisman's guidance, he once more found a small courtyard in the southern district of Dragon Head City. He pushed open the gate, only to find it empty. He waited for quite a while before a middle-aged man with a somewhat valiant appearance and a goatee hurried in from outside.
Before Wang Wu could speak, however, the man made a silencing gesture. The next moment, he took out a miniature pagoda and casually tossed it onto the ground. The pagoda visibly shrank, becoming as tiny as a speck of dust in the blink of an eye.
Truly, this time, if he had not seen it with his own eyes, even Wang Wu's level 18 Spiritual Essence would not have been able to spot that pagoda amid so much dust.
At that moment, the middle-aged man said nothing. He simply beckoned to Wang Wu, shrank down,