737 Divining the Secrets of the Heavens

There were at least dozens of people hiding in the surrounding area, each with their own internal qi.

Qin Yu retracted his internal qi. He looked at Xiao Yu and said, "Wait for me here. Don't go anywhere until I come back." 

Xiao Yu stubbornly said, "I want to go with you!" 

"No, this is a very dangerous thing. You can't go with me," Qin Yu said with a frown.

Xiao Yu said, "I'm also a Martial Marquis now. I'm not afraid of danger." 

Seeing that he couldn't dissuade Xiao Yu, Qin Yu had no choice but to take her downstairs.

After going downstairs, the sharp man with the mustache quickly sensed the abnormality.

He sniffed and then looked around, his fingers constantly gesturing in the air.

"The birth of ten-thousand-year-old herbs?" The man with the mustache said with a frown.

Qin Yu said with some surprise, "How did you know?" 

"Professional instinct," the man with the mustache said.