The next day.
Lin Heng was disturbed by the commotion outside while he was cultivating. Uncle Prison was probably stirring up some new trouble again.
With a bang, the door was shoved open—or rather, it looked as though it had been kicked open.
Lin Heng did not even open his eyes.
"How can you still be sitting here with your eyes closed? Following your orders, I kept watch outside the inn. The young man beside your Little Demoness and an old woman just went out."
"When?"
"Just now! I followed them from the shadows, and the two of them entered a place called Long Court Tower."
Upon hearing that, Lin Heng finally opened his eyes. He rolled his somewhat stiff neck, rose to his feet, and said, "Looks like they received new information. The meeting place is Long Extension Tower!"
"By the way, where is Miss Ziyan?"
"No idea. She went out last night and still hasn't returned. She probably went to gather people. From what she said yesterday, didn't she intend to make a move against that Wei Family... It really is strange!" Dugu Feng said, stroking his chin thoughtfully.
Lin Heng sat down in a chair, crossed one leg over the other, and looked at him calmly. "Uncle Prison, what feels wrong to you this time?"
"It's not exactly that something feels wrong. It's just that their boasts before and after are too grand. Didn't their Dynasty plant spies all over the Heavenly Profound Continent? Since they claim there's no information they can't uncover, why did it take them so many years to find evidence and clues against a Medical Clan?"
"In the end, they still need your help with one thing or another. First an Eastern Continent lineage, then a traitor from the South Prince Manor in