After Lin Chuan's consciousness returned to his body, he immediately sensed his spiritual power guiding him toward a location—a small house within Immortal Ancient City, not far from the Chen Family's base.
"Has Bu Zhi contacted you?" Lin Chuan turned and asked Xiao Heng and Shi Jin.
"Not yet. He may contact each person separately to gauge their strength. Of course, it's also possible that he simply wants to meet you alone. After all, he's already seen through your identity," Xiao Heng said.
Lin Chuan nodded lightly. Just as Xiao Heng had said, he might have been the only one whose identity had been exposed. It was entirely possible that Bu Zhi wanted to see him alone.
"Do you need us to come along?" Shi Jin asked leisurely.
"No." Lin Chuan shook his head, turned, and left the room, heading straight for the small courtyard Bu Zhi had indicated under cover of night.
"You're not worried about him?" Shi Jin turned to Xiao Heng.
"What's there to worry about? With his methods, he'll be perfectly safe," Xiao Heng said calmly.
"Oh." Shi Jin responded, yawned, and went to sleep.
Lin Chuan walked down the street. Though he appeared to move slowly, every step carried him a great distance. Before long, he arrived outside the small courtyard indicated by his spiritual power.
Most people would have been much more cautious about going to meet someone alone, but Lin Chuan had no such concerns. This was Immortal Ancient City, after all, which was relatively safe. Besides, with his means of preserving his life, no one here could kill him instantly.
Knock, knock, knock...
Lin Chuan lightly knocked on the door.
"Please come in!" A low, hoarse voice came from inside the courtyard, clearly disguised.
Lin Chuan pushed open the door and entered.