Luo Shentong lost the clue to She Xiaohua, feeling incredibly frustrated, knowing that it might be impossible to fulfill his master's last wish. So he found a restaurant, went in, threw down one tael of gold, ordered a few bottles of wine, and began to numb himself.
Ever since coming to the Ghost Market, Luo Shentong knew he couldn't help Ye Guichen, but he didn't interfere with Ye Guichen's work, just wanting first to handle his master's affairs.
But now...
"Alas, Master, it's not that I don't want to fulfill your wish, but that the person has already disappeared." Luo Shentong sighed, yet saw four people at the neighboring table speaking furtively.
Although their voices were small, they still occasionally drifted into Luo Shentong's ears.
The four were brawny, clearly practitioners, their skills likely not weak, even if not cultivators, they surely excelled in martial arts.
