Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion?
Fang Zheng's expression remained unchanged, but his heart skipped a beat.
After all, Shopkeeper Ba had fallen into his hands, and he had gained considerable benefits from it, including a surge in his cultivation base in a short time.
Could it be that they've discovered me?
Probably not.
Things were handled cleanly at the time, and everything was left in modern society. If they had truly found out, it wouldn't be this kind of reception.
Fang Zheng muttered in his heart and followed the other party honestly to the backyard.
"Miss." The middle-aged scholar stood at the door, bowed, and said:
"The person has been brought."
"Hmm." A gentle female voice came from the room:
"Let him in."
As expected.
The expert who appeared that night.
"Yes."
The middle-aged man opened the door and gestured for Fang Zheng to enter.
