"Have you heard? Something is off at Panlong Lake, they say fishmen have appeared there, as well as some sea monsters."
"Fishmen are one thing, there are plenty of them from low-level to high-level, but sea monsters? In a lake? Are you sure the person who passed along this information wasn't drunk?"
The Brunei Tea House in the steam factory is a somewhat famous entertainment spot, and its first-floor hall also serves as a restaurant and bar. In the past, many "traders" would quietly converse here, maintaining a respectful distance from each other.
But now, the open area on the first floor is completely packed, and a large number of professionals have set up stalls right at the entrance of the teahouse.
When the situation becomes chaotic, many people come out to anxiously gather information.
Lu Ping'an is one of them, only his purpose is somewhat different from the others.
"Jia Yi, huh …" Lu Ping'an thought to himself.
