After bidding farewell to Qing Songzi, Xiao Mu prepared to return.
He needed to find a way to get the army techniques and enhance the soldiers' power.
"Mr. Mu, may I have a word with you?"
No sooner had he stepped out of the door than a middle-aged martial artist came walking towards him and addressed Xiao Mu.
In surprise, Xiao Mu carefully inspected this middle-aged martial artist. The man was about forty years old, of medium build, and he radiated a sense of shrewdness. His power was likely at the early stage of the Bone Forger Realm.
Shocked that the man recognised him, Xiao Mu asked, "who are you?"
"I have information related to army techniques, would Mr. Mu like to know?"
The middle-aged martial artist didn't answer Xiao Mu's question, but instead gave a mysterious smile.
"Oh!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Mu's expression changed. He had been planning to look for army techniques, and suddenly someone had shown up.
Could there really be such a coincidence in this world?
