Guang 'an Prefecture's wandering cultivator market.
Wu Inn.
The middle-aged man surnamed Sun left the Rainbow Sonar Flying Sword Shop and made several turns along the way. After making sure that no one was following him, he stopped in front of the Wu Clan Inn.
He walked to a guest room and knocked on the door.
"You're back?"
As the door opened, a tall, thin, pale-faced middle-aged cultivator with a cultivation of the ninth qi layer sat cross-legged on a warm jade futon in the guest room.
The pale-faced middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the rough-looking middle-aged man named Sun.
"You're back,"
The middle-aged man with the surname Sun cupped his hands and replied, " Big Brother, I've done what you asked me to do. The bait has been delivered. We're just waiting for the fish to take the bait. "
As he spoke, the man surnamed Sun recounted what had just happened.
