No matter what, it wasn't wise to rush things right now.
After Ji Yicheng left, Fu Qian quickly settled on a course of action.
Although he had drawn attention from all sides, he had avoided revealing himself too quickly and gained the chance to watch how things unfolded.
At the same time, thanks to his delicate position, valuable information would come to him on its own.
All things considered, since it was his first time in this place, taking in the local customs seemed like a decent idea.
In a place this rich in martial spirit, would there be a legendary auction house where rival factions vied for supremacy? He could exchange for a few premium mercury bullets there.
As it turned out, a place like that really did exist!
Fu Qian followed the crooked road and soon found what he was looking for.
The mask on his face hadn't drawn much attention. After all, in the wasteland, everyone dressed in their own distinctive style.
When he drew close to the towering building belonging to the Siren Group, that familiar feeling of being watched returned. The tail who'd failed to do his job earlier had finally caught up.
Fu Qian ignored him and turned his attention to a building beside the tower.
The trident emblem on the building showed that it belonged to the Siren Group as well.
Compared with the tower, though, it was much more understated.
Fu Qian had noticed the place because, at a glance, it was the busiest building he'd seen so far, aside from the bars.
"Is there anything you'd like to see?"
Fu Qian had been inside for barely five seconds, looking around, when a sweet, charming employee approached him.
"Just browsing."
Fu Qian delivered the classic line of a customer with no