He snorted coldly in his heart. He knew full well what Zhang Yuntong was plotting, but there was no need to settle these scores for now. Still, he had carved them into his memory.
Zhang Yuntong had reached the Spirit Disk Stage at such a young age, so his background was certainly far from ordinary. But anyone who provoked him would be treated the same. He had plenty of enemies already; a few more made no difference.
As for those two lackeys trying to follow him? That was simply a fantasy.
Two mere Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators wanted to track a Golden Venerate Stage cultivator like him?
Yang Chen used a few simple tricks to confuse them. The two lackeys followed him through two streets, only to come back to their senses and find that he had vanished without a trace.
"Where did that brat go?"
"We lost him!"
"This is bad. How are we supposed to explain this to Young Master?" The two men's scalps went numb as they panicked until they were at their wits' end.
Shaking off the pursuit of two Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators was effortless for Yang Chen. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the place where he had agreed to meet Wang Lin and the three Sun brothers.
There was still nearly half a day until the two-day deadline. He had not been there long before the three Sun brothers returned.
The three Sun brothers had clearly gained some good things during their trip. Their faces shone with delight, and even their manner toward Yang Chen had become much more courteous.
When the two-day deadline was nearly up, Wang Lin finally returned as well. His face was likewise brimming with joy. Most likely, he had sold those instruments for a