Qian Zhengfa wondered internally whether he should take Li Xiaoyao down and lock him up.
Light rain drizzled, hinting the approach of a downpour, as the breeze turned into a gale, penetrating through one's clothing.
There were several figures at the foot of the mountain, agilely darting through the curtain of rain, and before anyone could react, they appeared before them in a blink of an eye.
There were three men in the approaching group.
Li Xiaoyao saw one of them and was slightly surprised, but after pondering for a few seconds, a look of sudden realization crossed his eyes.
This man, named Jiang Wanhao, was the very man who sold the spirit soil to Li Xiaoyao at the Ghost Market.
Seeing Jiang Wanhao and connecting this to what Qian Zhengfa had mentioned about the Jiang Family, Li Xiaoyao almost instantly guessed what was going on.
Qian Zhengfa, facing Jiang Wanhao, respectfully said, "Mr. Jiang."
