"Follow them."
Wang Tian and the other two followed behind the group of black-clad men.
"Hey, wait for me! Seriously? When you need me, you call me Little Fengfeng, but now that you don't, you toss me aside?"
Zhang Caifeng grumbled unhappily for a few moments, then hurried after them. By the time everyone had left Spring Moon Pavilion empty, the City Lord Mansion guards in official uniforms finally arrived belatedly.
"Quick, search it! Don't miss a single place in all of Spring Moon Pavilion!"
"Seal off a hundred li around the area—no, seal off the entire Fantasy Capital! Do not let the thieves leave Fantasy Capital!"
Such actions by the City Lord Mansion naturally drew a crowd around Spring Moon Pavilion to watch the excitement.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Who would've thought that the coveted courtesan queen was actually Shangguan Wanyu, the Heaven-Ending Bandit Saint? Those people got fleeced hard. Good thing I didn't go in, or even my underwear would've been gone."
"Exactly, exactly. I heard even Deadly Scholar got taken in. His cultivation even fell from the Great Illusion Sect realm to the Illusion Sect realm. This time, he really lost all the way back to his grandmother's house."
"Hmph, this is killing me. A bunch of people blinded by greed. Luckily, my finances are meager—there'd be nothing for them to extort from me even if they tried."
The news swept through the entire Fantasy Capital like a hurricane, and countless beings discussed it with great relish. The fewer of those damned rich people, the better—even killing them would be fine.
Meanwhile, Ye Lin followed Shangguan Wanyu through an underground passage and all the way out of Fantasy Capital. At this moment, the group was within a desolate mountain.
The center of this desolate mountain had been hollowed