Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

"Miscellaneous brother? What do you mean?" Yang An thought to himself. He always kept a low profile and his whereabouts were a mystery. Except for his strong attack at the beginning of the Shura Arena, he was in a state of invisibility later on, so he probably didn't leave much of an impression on the world. Who would have thought that he had a fanboy?

"I just heard about your heroic deeds of fighting against hundreds of people and provoking you. I admire you so much that I thought of joining our arena to work because of my admiration for you. It took me ten years to climb to the position of person in charge. Train me well. You are a good person." Those who are capable will be put to great use in the future.”

"...Then let's meet, tomorrow at this time," Yang An finally agreed to meet Xie Mingchun.

"Okay, my subordinate will inform him later. That kid will go crazy with joy."

"Yeah. But you go to Chunfeng Tower and help me find out the details of those madmen? Especially what they did after coming to the realm, when did they come to Wuying City, and have they been to those places before. What did they do? Everything? We need to find out everything in detail.”

"Yes, my subordinates will go right away." Seeing Master An's serious expression, Yang Zhifang knew that this matter could not be delayed, so he immediately put away the account books and prepared to go to Chunfeng Tower.

If you want to know what information you want, it's more cost-effective to go to Chunfeng Tower than to let them spend the energy to check it themselves. Moreover, Chunfeng Tower has a good reputation, so you don't have to worry about buying fake news. As long as the money is in place, anything can be said.

"Well, go ahead. I'll wait here." Yang An didn't intend to leave either. He hoped to go back with the exact news, otherwise his master would be furious again.

Yang Zhifang went out. On the busiest street where the East District and the South District meet, the five-story Chunfeng Tower has become a landmark building, standing prominently on the street.

The service efficiency of Chunfeng Building is not ordinary fast and convenient. Yang Zhifang put on his cloak and walked in, his whole body shrouded in black cloak. He looked around and found the waiter in front of the counter. He lowered his voice and said the code word straight to the point.

The waiter understood it instantly and asked calmly.

"Guest, what kind of information do you want to buy? Or is there any designated information? This designated information is very expensive."

"Here, this is it," Yang Zhifang took out a piece of paper, which contained detailed information about Fu Ling'er, Wan Qiyuan and others.

"Hey, that's easy to say," the waiter knew immediately after seeing it. Many people have been buying news about this group of outsiders recently. Chunfeng Tower has already found out the whereabouts and deeds of these people. But two days ago, word came from above that news about them should be reserved.

But there were too many people buying, and they couldn’t destroy the Chunfeng Tower sign. Later, for some reason, word came from above that the superficial information could be sold, so they, the waiters, had long been told how to deal with people like Yang. People like Zhifang.

Little did they know that this was the news that Fu Ling'er asked them to release after Xie Mingchun and Fu Ling'er passed their anger. Anyway, anyone who is interested will find out their apparent deeds and whereabouts sooner or later. Since someone wants to buy it, why not use it to make a little money?

So Xie Mingchun is happy to be in Chunfeng Tower, he won't break his trust, and he can make a fortune, so why not?

"Guest, the detailed information about these outsiders is here. One million, not a penny less." The waiter held a piece of paper but did not hand it to Yang Zhifang. He raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to pay.

"Here." Yang Zhifang was stunned and secretly scolded the profiteer for charging him one million for such a thin piece of paper, but what was annoying was that he had to give it away.

Pay the money in one hand and deliver the goods in one hand.

Yang Zhifang took the paper, put it into the storage ring, turned around and walked out. Master An was still waiting for him.

So Yang Zhifang returned to the fighting arena with the latest news about Fu Ling'er.

Passing by the gate of the arena, I met Xie Mingchun going out. Remembering that Master An had agreed to the boy's request to meet, he smiled at the person walking by,

"Tong Lin, you are lucky. Master An came to the fighting arena today, and I asked him about your request to see him. Master An promised to meet you. Come to the reception room on the first floor at the end of noon tomorrow. Don't be late. ha,"

"Really? Deputy Field Master, you didn't lie to me?" Xie Mingchun's eyes sparkled with surprise. This news came too timely.

"Hey, I can still lie to you. Don't forget it at the end of noon tomorrow,"

"Absolutely, I will never forget it. Thank you to the deputy manager. I will give you a generous gift later to thank the deputy manager."

"Well, you boy, if you perform well and gain Mr. An's favor, you will definitely have a bright future in the future. Okay, go ahead. I have something else to do, so I won't talk about it anymore."

"Okay, deputy manager, go slowly," Xie Mingchun said goodbye to Yang Zhifang with a cheerful face. When no one was in sight, he turned his eyes and had an idea in his mind. He immediately changed direction and walked towards Wuying Inn.

"Master An, I bought the news," Yang Zhifang handed the thin piece of paper to Yang An.

"Just this one?" Yang An took the paper and read it carefully.

"Yes, this Chunfeng Tower is really dark. I collected a million for this thin piece of paper. I hope his news is worth the price," Yang Zhifang was still in pain.

Yang An looked at the densely packed words on it. It was the whereabouts of Fu Ling'er, Wan Qiyuan and others who appeared in the realm, and what they had done. Starting from grabbing the elixir from Red Canyon, breaking into the battlefield at Emperor Eagle Mountain, and stopping the battle with a few words at Sun Mountain.

Yang An's eyes narrowed after reading it, and his heart was beating fast. He grasped the paper in his hand tightly. He really couldn't find anything after running through iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it. Now the person who can prove that they ruined the master's good deeds is this group of people named Fu Ling'er.

"Zhifang, I'm going back first. You have to watch the battle field." Yang An left a sentence in a hurry and disappeared immediately.

"Yes," Yang Zhifang saw that his master was so anxious. He didn't read what was written on the note, but. Something that could make the master so nervous must involve something big. What could it be?

Here Xie Mingchun has arrived at Wuying Inn and entered the guest room where Fu Linger lives.

"Xie Mingchun, why are you here now? Is there any news?"

"Yes, Miss Ling. When I came out of the arena gate just now, I was stopped by the deputy master. He told me that Mr. An is willing to see me. At noon tomorrow, I will ask Miss Ling and Brother Wanqi about you. What to plan?"

"Oh? It's good that the results will be available so soon. If you do this, you can go see him as usual tomorrow. My consciousness will be attached to you by then. I will know immediately whether Mr. An is a human or a ghost." Ling'er had already thought of a countermeasure.

If she uses her spiritual consciousness to spy on the meeting between the two tomorrow, she is a master, and she is afraid that she will be discovered before she even gets close. If her consciousness is supported and Xie Mingchun talks to attract the other party's attention, then the other party will not easily find out that someone is snooping.

"Okay, Miss Ling, I'm relieved if you have an idea. Then I'll go back first." Xie Mingchun came here mainly to talk about this matter, and then left.

"Well, okay, walk slowly."