With a red nose, chapped lips, moist puffy eyes, and tear stains that still decorated his cheeks, Hua Tianshu burned the two transportation talismans and they were immediately transported to Xiujiang.
The city still looked to be as gloomy as ever and for obvious reasons, Hua Tianshu's current demeanor perfectly matched the atmosphere of the city.
As soon as they entered the city, a familiar man approached them from the shadows, "I was told to escort you to our leader."
This man was the puppet master that they had first met when they came here looking for the information guild.
Hua Tianshu didn't look at the man nor did he pay any attention to what he had said. It was also questionable whether he remembered the man or not.
With an awkward chuckled, Duan Luoyang stepped up as he spoke, "My master isn't feeling very well. Please excuse his rudeness."
