Lu Wanyuan emerged from Myriad Pills Pavilion with a gloomy expression.
He suddenly felt a little regretful. Everything Lin Jiaxin had just told him was something he had known absolutely nothing about until now.
He had lived in Bayberry Market for nearly two years, yet even now, he barely understood the surrounding situation.
That was rather inexcusable. When it came down to a critical moment, he was completely unable to learn what the other party's situation was.
He was utterly in the dark. That put him in a difficult position; if he wanted to make a move against his target, he first had to understand the target's circumstances.
Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's enemy could one emerge victorious from every battle. Otherwise, if he rushed in recklessly like this, he might not even know how he died!
And if he wanted to learn everything about this person, there was one place he had no choice but to visit. Only there might he obtain the intelligence he wanted.
Afterward, he turned several corners, winding this way and that until he arrived somewhere.
Ahead stood an ordinary little house, ordinary to the point of being utterly unremarkable. At first glance, one would assume it was simply where ordinary cultivators lived.
He disguised himself, covering his face with black cloth and leaving only a pair of pitch-black eyes exposed.
When going out to handle business, he still needed to conceal his identity and appearance. Otherwise, trouble could easily follow afterward.
Knock!
Knock!
Lu Wanyuan came to the door of the house and lightly rapped on it a few times.
"Who is it?"
A voice came from inside.
"Someone here to do business!"
He deliberately answered the person inside in a hoarse voice.
Creak~
A man with somewhat sharp eyes opened the