After stitching up Yang Yuxuan, Wen Qingkong stayed home for two days. He appeared leisurely, but in truth, he was watching to see whether the Eastern Depot would make any further moves.
Strangely, the Eastern Depot seemed to have forgotten the dead agent. Not only did they fail to send more assassins over the past two days, but Wen Qingkong did not spot a single Eastern Depot agent watching the area.
This left Wen Qingkong somewhat puzzled.
Besides that, Tang Yuanlou had sent Wen Qingkong word that the White Lotus Sect had delivered the fist technique he had requested.
Wen Qingkong hurried to the Welcoming Guest Inn at noon. The main hall, inside and out, was packed with people. Most were dockworkers carrying cargo, while a smaller number were fishermen who owned their own boats.
In just two days, the Welcoming Guest Inn had already gained a little fame.
This caused the thirty brothers under Tang Yuanlou to view Wen Qingkong differently.
Every one of them regarded Wen Qingkong with deep respect.
When Tang Yuanlou saw Wen Qingkong arrive, he quickly led him to his room in the rear courtyard.
"The manual."
Tang Yuanlou handed over a brocade box.
"The Holy Church said that once you memorize its contents, you must destroy the fist manual."
Wen Qingkong broke the clay seal and opened the brocade box. Inside lay a fist manual: the World-Shocking Fist Sutra.
What an arrogant name.
Wen Qingkong took out the World-Shocking Fist Sutra and studied it carefully.
Tang Yuanlou, standing beside him, noticed the name of the World-Shocking Fist Sutra, and surprise flashed in his eyes.
That shouldn't be possible.
The unusual look on his face caught Wen Qingkong's attention.
"What is it?"
Tang Yuanlou scratched his head, his face full of confusion. "The Holy Church