"What did that big shot want this demon for?" Song Wen asked.
"What else could it be for?" Yan Tong's tone was full of disdain. "Nothing more than satisfying their twisted tastes."
The corner of Song Wen's mouth twitched slightly upon hearing this.
With Shadow Void, and having witnessed the power of Wei Gu's black wolf void demon, he had originally thought that this so-called big shot wanted to control a void demon as some sort of trump card. He had not expected it to be for lust.
Yet Bu Ren, who had always seemed impatient and lecherous, cast Yan Tong a gloomy look upon hearing this.
"Watch your words, lest you bring disaster upon yourself," Shopkeeper Yin warned sternly.
Yan Tong paid no heed to Shopkeeper Yin's warning and turned to walk out of the courtyard.
"Everyone, see you again in three days," Yan Tong said as he walked.
"Then I shall take my leave as well." Song Wen cupped his hands toward the remaining three and headed out of the courtyard too.
The moment Song Wen left the small courtyard, he discovered that Bu Ren had followed him out as well.
Bu Ren and Yan Tong both lived in Moon-Drawing Pavilion.
Song Wen went straight back to his own courtyard, entered the room, sat cross-legged upon the low couch, and meditated to regulate his breathing.
The blazing sun vanished, and night fell.
That night.
Someone suddenly knocked on the gate of the small courtyard.
What was Feng Youyou doing here in the middle of the night?
As Song Wen muttered inwardly, he flashed over to the courtyard gate and opened it.
"Feng, what brings you to my humble abode today?"
"What? Fellow Daoist Ji, won't you invite me inside for a seat?" Feng Youyou's eyes curved slightly at