Chapter 711 (2/2)

Haiming Tower, in Fortune Immortal City, was a bit more imposing, covering an area of thousands of square meters, and it was five stories high.

On the first floor of Haiming Tower was an exceptionally spacious hall, and at this time, there were already quite a few people inside, creating a lively scene.

Afterward.

Lin Jing and Changyun Yuanlei together entered Haiming Tower.

Upon entering the first-floor hall, Lin Jing discovered that this Haiming Tower was similar to Yuebao Tower, selling mostly non-precious cultivation resources on the first floor.

Such as some Low-Tier Elixirs, Artifact Refining materials, and Cultivation Techniques and Magic Artifacts.

However, since the cultivators in Fortune Island generally had higher cultivation than those in Nanshan Immortal City, the ranks of the various Magic Artifacts and Elixirs sold here were also much higher.

After entering, Lin Jing only glanced around and saw that the first floor did not sell sea maps.

Presumably, sea maps were rare items, and therefore were not sold on this floor.

Just then, Changyun Yuanlei spoke to Lin Jing:

“Big brother!”

“There’s nothing of interest on this floor; sea maps are sold on the third floor.

Let’s go up now.”

Lin Jing nodded and then made his way directly through the crowd toward the inside staircase.

Just as Lin Jing reached the staircase, at that moment, a cultivator happened to be coming down the stairs.

He was a middle-aged cultivator with a wild aura and fierce eyes, clearly not someone to trifle with.

Lin Jing going up, the man going down.

The distance between them was not far, and Lin Jing even could clearly sense the man’s aura.

However, the man’s aura seemed strangely familiar.

Lin Jing couldn’t help but be puzzled, so he quickly looked up only to find, by chance, that the cultivator was also looking at him.

Thus, the two of them locked eyes directly.

In the moment their gazes met, the other man’s eyes briefly showed a stupor.

Lin Jing was taken aback for a moment too, even though the man had changed his aura and appearance slightly, and his gaze was somewhat altered.

But Lin Jing could still recognize that this cultivator was none other than the Yan Family Patriarch.

Just as Lin Jing recognized the Yan Family Patriarch, a voice transmitted into Lin Jing’s sea of consciousness.

“Do not speak, do not recognize each other…”

“We unintentionally exposed ourselves, and now someone is after us.”

“If we rashly recognize each other, they might locate you as well.”

The voice was indeed the Yan Family Patriarch’s.

Hearing the transmission, Lin Jing immediately suppressed the urge to acknowledge the other.

Then, he casually proceeded upward, though he deliberately slowed down a bit.

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Similarly, Lin Jing also transmitted a message:

“Elder Yan, what is actually going on?”

The staircase in Haiming Tower was very spacious, wide enough for four people to walk abreast, allowing for simultaneous ascending and descending without issue.

The middle-aged cultivator disguised as the Yan Family Patriarch, seeing Lin Jing coming up, continued walking down without even looking at Lin Jing again.