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Chapter 1619: Gathering Information! An Encounter with Gu Shi!

Chapter 1619: Chapter 1619: Gathering Information! An Encounter with Gu Shi!

Observing the face of Abyss Xuanming, Wang Mang said with satisfaction,

"The irregular movements within his body had gradually subsided."

Seeing this, Abyss Xuanming took a deep breath and quickly asked, "So what is your next plan?"

"You surely have more than just a simple idea, right?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang was suddenly at a loss for words.

After a long silence, Abyss Xuanming spoke again, "Remember, that person is from the Spirit Profound Clan."

"Don’t forget how attractive the things you carry are to them."

"If the information about your presence here gets exposed, we can well imagine the consequences."

Hearing his words, Wang Mang pondered for a while before saying slowly, "In that case, it’s better to stay concealed for now and gather some information by the way."

Upon hearing this, Abyss Xuanming nodded in agreement, "Mm, that’s a good approach."

"Let’s go, we’ll talk more once we’re inside the city."

"Okay."

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two men instantly vanished from the spot.

...

At this moment, inside a tavern in the ancient martial arts city,

Several patrons gathered at a table were busily discussing, "The envoy of the Spirit Profound Clan is set to arrive in seven days."

"Who knows how well the Barbarian Tribe is prepared."

"Yeah, I hope it doesn’t drag us into it."

"Heh heh, the highest powers of the other eleven Divine Demon Worlds have already sent their Heritage Masters into the Spirit Profound Clan."

"Now only the Barbarian Tribe remains."

"If they can’t produce one, it won’t be long before the Barbarian Tribe faces extermination."

"But we commoners don’t need to worry; for us, it’s just a change of leadership above."

"That’s right, even if the Barbarian Tribe is extinguished, another power will take its place."

...

They occasionally took a swig of wine, laughing and chatting merrily.

At a table next to them, two individuals were silently pricking up their ears to listen.

"Heh heh, let’s not talk about this anymore. Tomorrow is the annual flower viewing soiree."

"Do you all have a favored geisha in mind?"

Hearing this, the nearby patrons immediately showed a knowing smile that all men understand.

"Definitely, the headliner of Desire Immortal Pavilion, the pipa mistress."

"Tsk tsk, I’ve overheard her music on the first floor before, simply divine!"

"Cut it out, that’s nothing special."

"In my opinion, it has to be Yi Xianzi from the Green Gauze Pavilion."

"Her green gauze flutters, half-concealing and half-revealing, sparking endless fantasies."

"..."

The group engaged in their discussion with great interest.

Seated nearby, Wang Mang and his companion, after hearing the latter part of the useless gossip, settled their bill and left.

Walking shoulder to shoulder on the bustling streets, Wang Mang and Abyss Xuanming mingled with the crowd.

Wang Mang’s gaze was drawn to the various stalls lining the streets.

Whenever he saw something interesting, he would stop and take a closer look.

At this time, he was just like another citizen of the city.

Meanwhile, Abyss Xuanming could only follow Wang Mang, albeit rather helplessly.

When Wang Mang stopped at another stall, Abyss Xuanming couldn’t hold back any longer.

He immediately sent a telepathic message to Wang Mang, "Brother Wang Mang, even if you are pretending to be a commoner, isn’t this a bit too much?"

Wang Mang, holding an item and examining it closely, replied telepathically without looking back, "There are still seven days left; fretting would do us no good."

"We might as well experience the life of a mortal in this city."

"This can be considered a form of cultivation as well."

Hearing this, Abyss Xuanming fell silent.

A while later, Wang Mang put the item back on the stall and continued walking forward.

Watching Wang Mang’s receding figure, Abyss Xuanming shook his head helplessly.

Then, he quickly caught up to Wang Mang and sent another telepathic message, "The Spirit Profound Clan is here to collect the Barbarian Tribe’s Heritage Master."

"If we strike down the successor of the Barbarian Tribe, wouldn’t the tribe be doomed to extinction?"

Wang Mang continued his unhurried stroll down the street and glanced at him lightly.

"In this world, only the Eternal Realm is my goal," declared Wang Mang.

"If the Spirit Profound Clan destroys the Barbarian Tribe, then what does it have to do with us?"

Upon hearing this, Abyss Xuanming also fell into contemplation for a moment.

"But in that case, how can we talk about starting chaos?"

"Without the Barbarian Tribe being destroyed, it was simply impossible for us to shake them with our strength."

Hearing his words, Wang Mang did not rush to answer, but instead continued walking forward on his own.

Seeing this, Abyss Xuanming who was beside him also scratched his head in confusion.

If it weren’t for the fact that he was allied with Wang Mang, he would have almost believed that Wang Mang was truly just out for a stroll.

And so the two passed by several stalls in this manner.

During this time, Wang Mang kept starting and stopping as he walked.

Abyss Xuanming had no choice but to helplessly follow him.

As he watched Wang Mang’s retreating figure, he wanted to speak but held back.

Just as he couldn’t bear it any longer and was about to speak up, Wang Mang’s voice drifted over:

"There’s no need to think of the Spirit Profound Clan as too terrifying."

"There are still seven days left."

Hearing this, Abyss Xuanming did not speak any further.

The two continued wandering the streets for nearly two hours in this way.

Along the way, the majority of the passersby were discussing matters related to the Spirit Profound Clan.

Occasionally, a few people were discussing the flower viewing party that would take place tomorrow.

At that moment, a tall and brawny man suddenly appeared in Wang Mang’s field of vision.

As this muscular man passed by, the people around would respectfully greet him with a "Fifth Elder."

Observing this muscular man, Wang Mang narrowed his eyes slightly.

He couldn’t sense anything, likely an Eternal Realm powerhouse from the Barbarian Tribe.

The two passed by each other just like that.

Their gazes met fleetingly.

When their eyes met, the brawny man’s pupils contracted sharply.

Wang Mang withdrew his gaze as well and continued walking forward.

The muscular man stopped in his tracks and carefully scrutinized Wang Mang’s retreating figure.

Watching the figure of Wang Mang grow more distant, he murmured to himself, "Such a familiar face?"

He searched his mind, and suddenly his expression changed drastically.

In an instant, a powerful surge of Dao runes erupted from within him.

He dashed towards the direction Wang Mang had taken.

An overwhelming perception emanated from his Tou She Ancient God, covering the entire city in an instant.

The next moment, all corners of the city were imprinted in his mind.

Countless faces flashed through his thoughts.

This perception lasted for half an incense stick of time before gradually dissipating.

For a while, his expression turned exceedingly dark.

How could the man he had just passed by have disappeared just like that?!

Suspended in the sky above the city, he muttered to himself in a low voice, "It looks so similar to the face in my deductions."

"Is it a coincidence?"

Gazing down at the city below, a hint of suspicion appeared in his eyes.

After thinking it over, he decided to report to his kin in the tribe first.

In the next moment, his figure dashed towards the Barbarian Tribe.

As he left, another half incense stick of time passed.

In a secluded alley within the city,

Wang Mang slowly lifted the concealment of "name my Great Dao" that covered him.

Abyss Xuanming beside him did the same.

Looking up at the sky, Wang Mang furrowed his brows.

"There was seemingly no connection, strange?"

(Brothers, today there’s just one update)

(The Chapter I owe you, both tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be three updates to make up for it)

(My mind is too chaotic, I really can’t come up with anything)

(Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry)