"You may leave!"
The butler left and closed the door.
He entered the inner room.
Qian An opened the envelope impatiently and took out the letter inside. It was written in familiar handwriting by Old Lu himself. There was only one sentence," North City, Pingchun Lane, No. 119."
The excitement in his heart could no longer be concealed. It was shown on his face, and his eyes flickered. He thought to himself that he had finally arrived.
He burned the letter and threw it into the basin.
He wasn't in a hurry to move. He was perfecting his plan and thinking about whether he had missed anything.
He wouldn't come back this time. He would leave once he got the formula for the Flame Thunder Bead. He would head to the Shang Dynasty's stronghold and meet up with them. After handing over the item, he would leave Great Xia.