Paradise Tavern! Wang Li!
The Tiangang Sect was hidden within the West City, unknown to all. Even after investigating the West City for several months, the Starmoon Prefecture had failed to uncover the slightest trace of it.
This looked like an extremely thorny matter, yet it seemed remarkably simple to Lin Bai.
As long as they captured a high-ranking member of the Tiangang Sect and used the Martial Soul Secret Method to perform a Soul Search, they could learn all of that person's memories. By then, the Tiangang Sect's main headquarters would naturally have nowhere to hide.
Lin Bai and Zhuo Qing rode demonic horses along an ancient road in the West City. The surrounding martial artists cast strange looks at them, seemingly drawn by the Microstar Hall tokens hanging from their waists.
Along the way, Lin Bai heard the unpleasant words "dogs of the Starmoon Prefecture" coming from the crowd more than once.
But Lin Bai paid them no heed, and Zhuo Qing had long since grown used to it.
"Lin Bai, what place are you actually looking for? We've already passed several taverns, and you've avoided every one of them. Are you looking for somewhere in particular?"
Traveling alongside Lin Bai, Zhuo Qing had noticed something was off. The two of them had passed many taverns on the way, and Zhuo Qing had suggested entering to look around each time, but Lin Bai had simply shaken his head and swept past them, continuing to wander through the West City, stopping and starting.
That made Zhuo Qing suspicious. Lin Bai seemed to be searching for something.
"Nothing much. This place will do!"
Lin Bai smiled without explaining. Looking at a small tavern ahead, he spoke with a grin.
Zhuo Qing gazed over with her beautiful eyes. A flag hanging