In the early morning, ten thousand zhang of golden radiance shone over Wanjiang City.
Leng Tieya, disguised as Sun Changyue, arrived at Chengde Tower and strolled up to the second floor.
Chengde Tower stood at the center of Wanjiang City. It rose three stories and twenty zhang high, like a giant bird about to spread its wings and soar into the sky.
The wine banner fluttering in the wind gleamed with dazzling golden light high above, drawing in the passing crowds.
Leng Tieya found the first floor too noisy and chaotic. The second floor was much quieter without losing its liveliness.
The second floor required a tea-seat fee, keeping out ordinary drinkers.
That fee could buy a pot of fine wine. To them, it was simply not worth it.
Leng Tieya sat at a table by the window. When the smiling waiter came over, he casually ordered several signature dishes and two jugs of wine.
Once the exquisite dishes, complete in color, aroma, and flavor, were laid out, he drank while admiring the scenery outside, looking utterly relaxed and carefree.
He pricked up his ears, filtering through the sounds and information all around him.
There were domestic trifles, grudges and vendettas, brotherly loyalty, lovesick men and resentful women.
As he listened to this jumble of information, his understanding of the entire demon realm rapidly deepened.
He could absorb the soul pearls of Devil Race experts, allowing him to view their memories and absorb their experience.
The Demon Race was different. They only had demon crystals, and there was no way to absorb their memories.
Thus, he could only use this clumsy method, gathering information bit by bit to deepen his understanding of the Demon Race.
Even if he were to use the Heavenly Marriage Reincarnation Method again, he would have