Outside Longevity Temple.
Ren Ye circled the black car but found nothing unusual. Its body, tires, and paintwork were all clean, and there were no obvious markings on its exterior.
Curious, he tugged on the door, but it still would not open.
[You have discovered a black sedan representing status and authority. It occasionally parks in unnoticed corners of the Taoist Temple. No one dares approach it.]
A voice sounded in his ears. Ren Ye murmured thoughtfully, "What does that mean? Is it here to pick up Lu Wentian's wife for a meeting?"
Nearby, Tan Pang urged him, "Bro, do you sell used cars or something? Want us to hold a product seminar for you?"
"Coming."
Having found nothing unusual, Ren Ye could only head toward the other two. "Let's go. Down the mountain first."
With that, the three left the Taoist Temple, chatting as they went.
The address Lu Wentian had given them for the "pickup" was on the very outskirts of Fulai County Town. With neither a car nor a horse, and having to avoid the town's bald Enforcement Team, the three took half an hour to get there.
That afternoon, the three stood outside a small courtyard with its gate tightly shut and spoke in low voices.
"This is the place, right?!" Yin Tiger looked at the courtyard and said quietly, "There's a smell of blood here."
"We can't see what's going on inside." Steady as ever, Tan Pang said cautiously, "Master said we had to bring back the Magic Treasures and dispose of the people too. I'm afraid a bloody fight is unavoidable."
Yin Tiger looked at him. "Master this, Master that. You sound so affectionate. What's the matter? Did Mistress have a private chat with you?"
"Vulgar!" Tan Pang frowned and rebuked