Li Fan and Zhang Qianmo, both in disguise, quietly infiltrated into Ningyuan City.
"Senior Brother, if there are indeed people harboring malicious intentions wanting to ambush us, their best tactic would be to catch us off guard."
"There's a high possibility that they're hidden near your old flame, Chi Xia."
Li Fan communicated mentally.
Zhang Qianmo's face blushed slightly as he pondered for a moment, "Junior Brother, you make a good point. Let's go to the Drunken Immortal Building first."
Li Fan followed Zhang Qianmo to the heart of the city where the liveliest and bustling tavern was located.
Opposite the tavern was a large entertainment venue.
At that moment, an opera was being performed on the stage, surrounded by crowds of ordinary civilians who were watching the spectacle.
Meanwhile, the windows of the Drunken Immortal Building were open, and from within came the dissolute laughter of several women and young men.
