The two men were dressed in snug martial outfits. One look was enough to tell they were Jianghu figures.
"Those sanctimonious, despicable nuns! One day, I'll send every last one of them to a brothel!"
Hearing the two men at the next table, Qin Shuang bit hard into a wolf rib bone, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
Although Sikong Zhaiyue had been killed and Qin Shuang was wearing a mask, hiding the Yellow Springs Saber and posing as a swordsman, he still couldn't afford to be careless.
What if the experts from Pudu Jing'an Nunnery had some way of tracking him?
He knew he had to speed up the simplification of his martial arts. Only formidable strength could best protect him from danger!
Just then, a waiter with a white cloth draped over his shoulder hurried over, carrying a parcel. He respectfully said, "Sir, your roasted wolf ribs are all packed up."
"Mm."
Qin Shuang took the parcel of roasted wolf ribs and got to his feet.
Jinyong City.
Courtyard No. 66, Wenchang Courtyard, in the eastern part of the city.
Qin Shuang had indeed found three thousand taels of silver and two manuals in a cupboard in the courtyard. Yun Shenhai hadn't lied to him.
The courtyard was probably one of Yun Shenhai's hideouts for stashing stolen goods. No one lived there.
[ Ding! You have fulfilled the conditions of killing ten wolves and gnawing on ten wolf rib bones. Heavenly Wolf Body Forging Art has advanced to proficient! ] [ Simplification: Kill a hundred wolves and gnaw on a hundred roasted wolf rib bones to reach mastery. ]
Qin Shuang sat cross-legged on the second floor of the small building, gnawing on a wolf rib bone in his hand. As soon as he