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That night.
The residential area for ordinary disciples of Changhe Sect had entered into a state of quietude.
Most of the disciples living in this area were still mortals.
All were in need of rest.
As night fell.
These disciples naturally had all gone to rest.
This also led to the area being extremely quiet.
Only the sounds of insects were faintly audible.
A figure moved silently through the streets of the area.
This person was none other than Chu Yuan.
Chu Yuan wrapped his feet in mana, walking along the street without making a sound.
As for what Chu Yuan was up to.
He was of course heading to check out the place where the Changhe Sect stored their cultivation techniques.
According to what that fatty Li Ergang had said, the Changhe Sect had many places for storing techniques.
For instance, in the residential area for ordinary mortal disciples, there was a Technique Pavilion specifically for them.
