Panlong City, Heavenly Secret Tower.
An elder wrapped in a black robe walked into the hall and approached the counter.
"I'm looking for someone."
The black-robed elder's voice was deep.
"Who?"
Yu Wei merely raised her eyes, glanced at the black-robed elder, and then looked away. It was not unusual for such people to frequent the Heavenly Secret Tower—some to hide their identities, others to create an air of mystery.
"Ling Chen."
The black-robed elder coldly uttered the name.
"Ling Chen? The Ling Chen ranked fifth on the Qingshi Board?"
Yu Wei's beautiful eyes slightly narrowed. She still remembered Ling Chen's appearance. Now that someone was inquiring about his whereabouts, it naturally caught her interest.
"Yes." The black-robed elder's tone remained indifferent.
"A thousand Spirit Nurturing Pills."
Yu Wei said expressionlessly.
"That expensive?" The black-robed elder frowned. It was merely information, yet it required a thousand Spirit Nurturing Pills.
