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"What! Elder Token?" The Fat Man sprang up from his recliner, realizing that the situation was serious. He lowered his voice and asked incredulously.
"Look into my sincere eyes and ask me again!" Mr. Bao widened his eyes as he stared at the Fat Man.
"Alright, I believe you. But wait, the Elder is known for being ascetic. Elder Er and the Third Elder have been evading each other for hundreds of years, yet I've never heard of them having any offspring... No, no, could it be that you were deceived?" The burly man scratched his head and muttered for a moment before suddenly panicking and shouting at Mr. Bao.
"Don't panic! Do you think Old Man is someone who can be easily fooled? Besides, the authenticity of that token has been confirmed within the hall. Also, do you know what level of Kung Fu that kid took?" Mr. Bao stroked his goatee, appearing quite composed.
"Stop keeping me in suspense..."
Under the Fat Man's relentless questioning, Mr. Bao reluctantly recounted the events.
"If what you say is true, that kid must have received special attention from an Elder in the sect. However, it doesn't seem particularly remarkable; he has only just reached the Condensation stage at his age, which pales in comparison to those geniuses under the Great Elder. Could he really be a descendant of some Elder?" After listening to Mr. Bao's account, the Fat Man began to mumble again.
"Stop guessing wildly! Although several Elders may not care about reputation, it's still not good for us. Don't forget we are still in a precarious position. I say we should keep a close eye on that kid and ensure he doesn't kick the bucket on our turf." Mr. Bao squinted his already small eyes into slits.
Mo Wen was completely unaware that three pairs of eyes were watching him in Yinzhou City. At this moment, he was contemplating whether to leave Yinzhou City or stay a little longer. Ultimately, he decided to remain for a while longer to fully comprehend his Kung Fu before making any plans.
In this world where martial prowess was revered, Yinzhou City naturally had many places dedicated to cultivation—some for comprehension and others for breakthroughs. The difference lay in the density of spiritual energy; naturally, one needed to choose a place rich in spiritual energy for breakthroughs. However, since he was only seeking to comprehend Kung Fu, he didn't have such high demands and only needed a tranquil place. With this decision made, he began searching for a suitable inn.
The northern and eastern districts of Yinzhou City were under the control of the Jin Family, while the western district was a commercial area. Finding a quiet place here was nearly impossible. After asking around on the way, he headed straight for the South District. The South District of Yinzhou City was mountainous; aside from residences for common folk, most cultivation inns were located here. Exiting through the south gate led directly into Lian Yun's territory. It seemed that Prince Yin's regulations had some merit; if anything happened in Yinzhou, civilians could escape through the south gate to other areas while the north gate would be most vulnerable to attacks—stationing troops there would allow timely defense against enemies.
At the foot of a mountain in South District, there were clusters of small courtyards designated for cultivation. Each courtyard was separated by Magic Circles to prevent disturbances during training. The inns here were equipped with everything one might need; some were run by the Official Government while others were privately owned. Mo Wen chose an Official Government-run establishment called Official Inn because it was located in a remote area and was also very quiet. The separation between courtyards here was stronger than at other inns, and most importantly, it was affordable. Ever since Mo Wen gained some understanding of money, he realized just how poor he actually was; the goods he could part with would only increase his wealth by fifty percent at most. Now that he found himself in a situation where wealth was hard to come by and resources were dwindling, it made sense to save wherever possible.
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