Qulin City.
The young man had arrived early and taken a seat at the place where he had agreed to meet Chu Xingchen again.
When trouble came knocking, shirking it would not keep it away forever.
Besides, finding out exactly what the Dark Crow Cult Leader was doing was just as important to them.
After a little thought, the young man decisively chose-to have it all!
He simply split the mission into two parts. He would investigate the Dark Crow Cult Leader, while Corn would branch off to support Winter Melon.
Wasn't the number of people they could mobilize entirely up to them? He could call up a few rotten fish and shrimp to fill the ranks, then send everyone else to support Winter Melon.
If the other side was fake, and their real target was still him...
The young man was equally decisive-he would simply give them his life. As he had said before, doing anything carried risks.
What mattered most was whether the rewards far outweighed the risks.
The young man suddenly shifted his gaze toward the stairs.
He saw the Evil Spirit Cult member who had previously impersonated the little Daoist leading over a young man he had never seen before.
A single glance laid bare the dense Dao Resonance surrounding that young man.
It seemed the Dark Crow Cult Leader did not currently have many people at his disposal. By getting involved, he might gain access to the inner circle. If it were merely a matter of running errands, a cultivator of this caliber probably would not have been sent to meet him.
Chu Xingchen led Xie Lingyu over to the young man and, without a word, tossed a black crow onto the table. It looked like a child's hand-carved work, bearing only a vague resemblance