The Collector walked with his head lowered through the alley. After taking several winding turns, he gradually arrived before a rusty iron gate.
He stopped and suddenly looked back. Only after confirming that no one had followed him did he let out a long sigh of relief.
Then he extended a hand and drew a complicated pattern on the iron gate.
As the final stroke fell, the iron gate trembled lightly.
A crack appeared in the section that had originally fit tightly together.
The Collector pulled it open. Behind the iron gate was a distorted space.
Without hesitation, he walked straight inside.
Once his figure disappeared beyond the gate, the iron gate closed tightly again.
A puzzled voice suddenly rang out in the alley.
"You know this guy?"
Luan stood not far from the iron gate, looking at Shen Lin curiously.
Not long ago, after seeing what had become of Zang Yuan and the others, they had been somewhat worried.
They had felt that finding the Flawless Golden Sand in this damned place without attracting the attention of those in the Transcendence Realm would not be easy.
They had planned to lie low first and wait for an opportunity.
But unexpectedly, Shen Lin had suddenly brought them along to follow one person in the crowd.
All three of them were Transcendence Realm existences. With deliberate concealment, even if they walked right up before him, the Outer Void Realm cultivator known as the Collector could not possibly detect them.
After following him all the way here, along with the muttering they had heard earlier, Luan and Wu could now confirm that this fellow definitely knew the whereabouts of the Flawless Golden Sand.
But how had Shen Lin known?
Could this fellow not be a native of Wangyi City, but an outsider