Ambush Plan

Chen An’nian had stocked up on a large number of ordinary arrows and exchanged them for medium-grade spirit stones and low-grade spirit stones, filling three storage rings to the brim.

With everything prepared, he quietly left Nandou City.

Day and night, Chen An’nian traveled until he reached the border of Tianmen Prefecture, a small town near Bainiao Mountain.

The distance from here to Bainiao Mountain was only three hundred li, a journey that could be completed in an hour.

The small town had a population of merely fifty to sixty thousand people.

Chen An’nian disguised himself as a refugee hunter and stealthily hid away.

With only thirty taels of silver on him, he purchased a two-room wooden house.

His neighbor, a kind-hearted woman, saw Chen An’nian tidying up his house and approached him, asking, “Hunter Zhang, did you flee from Bainiao Mountain due to famine?”

“Yes,” Chen An’nian nodded.