At the basement of Azure Wind Stupa, a week later. I was sitting on a long comfortable red couch with two stocky girls on both sides. They wore loose blue revealing clothes and were subject to my will. Slaves, to be honest.
''How many men do you have in First Sky Martial House?'' I asked the man sitting opposite of me. This was Qin Mao, one of the few remaining underground dealers in Xuahour. The room was his, the beauties serving me were his, and the black market hidden down here was also his.
Burly, long-haired man with a gruff voice, he was a fierce practitioner at Meridian Opening rank 8. He had ties with various Qi gathering cultivators and was a member of the Wang Clan.
How did I get to know him? I didn't seek this person, HE came to me one day. His men had seen me with Sheng Yin and they thought I was the 'link' to the Sheng family whom they had been searching for.
