Two days later.
The journey to the Tai'an Minor Spirit Realm was already more than halfway complete.
At around ten in the morning.
The Airship Squadron arrived at Tang Tu Station, the airship station of the Tang Tu Minor Spirit Realm. Two guards carried a passenger off the airship in a hurry.
Cheng Han mingled with the crowd, listening to all sorts of discussions.
"The day before yesterday, in the middle of the night, that old man suddenly started screaming. He ran naked out of his private cabin, claiming there was an Anomaly inside. The guards searched back and forth several times and found nothing, yet they gave every passenger a terrible time."
"What Anomaly? I heard that whenever the old man closes his eyes, he sees the manager who was killed by the Wind Evil Wraith the day before yesterday."
"That old man hasn't dared sleep for two days and nights straight. His eyes were so bloodshot they looked ready to bleed. Just now, his eyes actually started bleeding, and he went completely blind."
"That old bastard deserves it! He secretly sold information about a beautiful widow for a discount, causing her to be harassed several times."
The corners of Cheng Han's lips lifted slightly.
The "old man" everyone was discussing was none other than the Old Merchant, Zuo Daqian.
The "nightmare" plaguing the old fellow was naturally Cheng Han's doing.
The method was exceedingly simple. Planting a Mental Suggestion was enough.
This punishment was not particularly severe. Zuo Daqian would probably be unable to see anything for a month, after which his vision would slowly recover.
And given Cheng Han's formidable strength, even if a Mystic Supervisor powerhouse personally investigated, it would be difficult to detect anything.
After the commotion.
The airship took on more supplies and passengers,