Yu Yangzi smiled and said, "I have to admit, that kid was both high-profile and cautious in his dealings. Looking back, it really does seem he never left behind any useful information. But... there is one place that will definitely have information on him."
As he spoke, his gaze was firm, calculation gleaming in the depths of his eyes.
But Linghu Yu had already been tempted by what Yu Yangzi said and failed to notice the flicker in Yu Yangzi's eyes at all.
Hearing this, he immediately came to his senses once more.
"Fellow Daoist Yu Yangzi means... Bai Zhang Market?"
"Correct!" Yu Yangzi nodded forcefully, then continued, "That kid operated in Bai Zhang Market. Whether he used his real identity or a false one, we can trace his movements through Bai Zhang Market and learn more about him!"
"The problem is that Bai Zhang Market makes its living by this. Trying to pry information about others from their mouths will probably be... harder than climbing to the heavens!"
Linghu Yu shook his head, yet he still followed Yu Yangzi's train of thought and sank into contemplation.
It truly would not be easy to gather information from Bai Zhang Market.
But if they really could uncover something, it would certainly be useful information.
Just then, Yu Yangzi suddenly spoke again. "There is one method that will definitely let us find out!"
"What method?"
"What if... the dignified Third Pavilion Master of Blood Sea Pavilion died in Bai Zhang Market? If this matter blows up, Bai Zhang Market will have to give an explanation, won't they?"
Yu Yangzi bared his teeth, suddenly revealing a cruel smile.
The moment those words left his mouth, Linghu Yu's heart and mind shuddered violently, and he instantly sobered up.
Only then did he realize that,