Wen Chuan took a sip of tea: "This is brewed from high-quality Kunshan worms, the Black Magic Master tribe is truly rich."
"Master Wen, please don't laugh at me." A trace of respect flashed across Wu Jiang's face when he heard Master Wen's words.
He had long heard of Master Wen's legend. Now that he saw him today, he was indeed extraordinary.
The few of them chatted for a while more before Yu Su and the other two were sent out.
After returning to the hotel, the three of them gathered in Xiao Han's room. Wen Chuan set up a barrier.
"What did you find?" Wen Chuan asked first.
Yu Su thought for a moment. "I feel that Wu Jiang and Wu Zhen have some scruples when they speak today. It's as if someone is monitoring them. They're a little guilty, but they want to give us some hints."
Wen Chuan reached out with a honey pill in his hand. "This was thrown by Wu Zhen before we left. I'll open it now."