Shopkeeper Zhao did not hold the discussion at Fortune Pavilion. Instead, he led Mo Hua to a private residence.
The residence was very small, perhaps only fifty or sixty square meters, tucked away in some corner of Fortune Street. Its furnishings were simple, but Sound Isolation Array Techniques densely covered its walls.
But every inch of Kun City was worth its weight in gold. For Shopkeeper Zhao to buy a small private residence solely for underground dealings showed that he possessed considerable wealth. Shopkeeper Zhao led Mo Hua into the residence.
The gazes of the four people inside instantly turned toward Mo Hua.
Mo Hua was truly handsome, with a clean and gentle temperament and a hint of shyness. At a glance, he looked like a well-bred young man.
The four of them all frowned.
Shopkeeper Zhao introduced him. "This Young Master Mo is the Array Master for this expedition."
Then Shopkeeper Zhao pointed to the people in the room and introduced them to Mo Hua one by one.
"Old Mo. He is experienced, and he will be leading this trip." Shopkeeper Zhao pointed at a wiry, elderly man.
"Dashan handles the heavy work."
The man named Dashan was of average height but powerfully built, his muscles like iron and stone.
"Scholar specializes in tomb mechanisms."
A fair-faced cultivator with the bearing of a scholar nodded at Mo Hua.
"Qian Jin."
Qian Jin was a Golden Core Cultivator who had only just passed a hundred years of age, exceedingly young. His eyes shone with sharpness, and he was clearly very shrewd, but he was obviously a newcomer to this line of work, so Shopkeeper Zhao had nothing much to introduce.
Not only Qian Jin, but all four people on this expedition were Golden Core Early Stage cultivators, the same cultivation