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The cultivation method Saint Ye had given him—though he was unwilling, during this time, worried about his Rebel Disciple, he had still tried practicing it.
Lin Heng, having finished eating the fruit, was driven out, then scampered off again to find mom and the others.
Most importantly, he wanted to see what good things they had brought back from Star Pavilion Market.
The main hall.
Shen Yeting, Dugu Zixuan, as well as Martial Man and the others, had each taken seats to one side, gathered in twos and threes as they talked.
The moment Lin Heng appeared, he immediately drew everyone's gaze.
"Lord Lin!"
"Big son, come here, quick! You finally came out, otherwise we would have had to go to Lark Mountain to look for you!"
"Plowman already told us what happened inside. Once you found the method to break it, you should have come out first. You can't take such risks next time!"
Lin Heng walked over, and Dugu Zixuan immediately gave him a round of lecturing.
What if that Wei Family had had someone especially formidable, or had set up an even more dangerous trap?
She did not trust Martial Man and the others much. Those people only had a bit of strength; as for cleverness, they had not brushed even the edge of it.
"I know, didn't I come back?"
Lin Heng swept his gaze around and asked, "Strange, where's Uncle Prison?"
"At the Main Peak. Shi Yuanzhou invited him for tea. This trip out, we practically uprooted Star Pavilion Market's old nest. We killed one, captured two, and one got away!"
"In the entire underground market, there were about a hundred booth masters. The dead died, the captured got captured... all the valuable things were completely