Chapter 703: Capital
"Recovered so quickly?" Li Banfeng stared at the Peddler beside him in shock.
"More or less." The Peddler was not pushing his cart, yet his steps seemed to ride the wind. He had clearly recovered quite a bit.
Li Banfeng turned and looked at the raging fire over the territory. "You saw what happened just now?"
"I saw it." There was a trace of regret in the Peddler's voice. "Old Xu really was something. He burned everything clean. Even if that manor and those fields were fake, wouldn't it have been good to leave them on the surface as a cover?"
Li Banfeng looked at the Peddler in confusion. "That's not what I mean. I'm talking about Zhang Wanlong cracking the Lock Cultivator's Entry Medicine Powder. Aren't you worried about that?"
The Peddler nodded. "I'm quite worried for him. He still can't be said to have fully cracked it. That place is locked seventy percent, with thirty percent leaking out. If Old Xu comes back once more, he'll definitely see the flaw. Zhang Wanlong will be doomed when that happens."
Li Banfeng was even more confused. "So what do you intend to do?"
The Peddler said, "I helped him lock up the remaining thirty percent, so Old Xu won't be able to spot it for the time being."
Li Banfeng knew everything the Peddler said was important, but the way he put it made it hard for Li Banfeng to understand.
With a wave of the Peddler's hand, his cart arrived before them.
He took out two cushions, placing one on each side, and invited Li Banfeng aboard.
The two sat in the cart as it creaked forward. Li Banfeng asked the Peddler, "Someone is cracking a sect's Entry Medicine Powder. Aren't you worried?"
The Peddler nodded.