「Three nights later.」
Using the city's countless flowers and trees as his eyes, Zi Hong stealthily returned to Wang Ping's side. Wang Ping, who had been in meditation for three days, immediately opened his eyes.
In the darkness, Wang Ping stretched out his hand and, under Yu Lian's curious gaze, extracted Zi Hong's memories from the past three days. Zi Hong had been tracking Zhang Jinglong. As for the other Artifact Cultivator, he had not been in Changwen Prefecture City recently.
This Mr. Zhang's life followed a very strict routine, just as the file recorded. At night, he would practice Qi Cultivation in the small courtyard arranged by the Daoist Scripture Hall. In the morning, he would go out for a bowl of lamb soup, then go to a tea house to drink tea and listen to music. From time to time, he would ask the tea house attendant about a Cultivator named Zi Mansion, making it seem like he was genuinely waiting for someone.
