Old Tan took another sip of wine while looking at the young man in front of him. Even he could not see his cultivation strength. How much strength did he actually possess?
Being able to leave that place alive and well meant that he's not an ordinary man. Old Tan didn't expect to have made an error in judgment. When he first saw Feng Jiu, he offered help because this young man looked simple and honest.
When Old Tan thought about it now, even if he hadn't brought him in at that time, perhaps this young man would have been able to enter on his own.
The two were drinking wine and eating meat in the courtyard, but they didn't talk much. When it got dark, she said to Old Tan, "I'm going to leave and take a stroll." She needed to go out and inquire about the news, waiting for the next move.
Old Tan looked at her and simply nodded. "Be careful!" He turned around and went into the house.
