It had to be said that Meng Zhao's move of prying Ding Yuqin away was a stroke of divine brilliance, hitting dead center.
Dragon City was cautious in his dealings, adaptable and sly by nature. Since arriving in Lingwu City, he had rarely revealed any connections with the outside world. No one could have known that he was actually an old acquaintance of someone in the city.
He had originally kept Ding Yuqin well in the dark as well. Yet in the end, because he needed her help, he had no choice but to reveal a little information about his old acquaintance. Otherwise, he likely would not have been able to secure her assistance.
As everyone knew, Dragon City might be powerful, but in the end, he stood alone. For some of the things he wanted to do, he had to rely on the local powerhouse, the Ding Family.
When Ding Yuqin relayed this information to Meng Zhao through a secret channel, less than an hour later, the life histories of the husband and wife from the One Heart Style Fist Gym had already been laid on the desk in the central army command tent.
At Meng Zhao's sides stood Dou Xi, dressed in scholar's robes, and Han Pu, clad in armor and seated with a saber at his waist.
According to the information gathered by the Meng Family, the One Heart Style Fist Gym had been established three years ago. At its peak, it had no more than fifty disciples. It was a small martial arts school force, one that could only scrape out a living in Lingwu City. It had no obvious patron behind it, nor did it possess any local social connections.
Otherwise, with the husband and wife Martial Arts School Masters both possessing Innate-level strength, the