C432 (1/2)

Chapter 432 - Reunion of Friends (1)

Si Tu thought that he had not seen Mu Wanjun for quite a while. She should be living a good life, but from the gossips he heard in Sleeping Dragon Town, his days should be very colorful.

He put away the Spiritual Source and laid down in his clothes.

It was close to early summer, and the weather was exceptionally cool. It was just that tonight, the moon outside was obscured by a thick layer of clouds. It seemed like a heavy storm was coming soon.

The town of Wolong became exceptionally quiet under the sound of the wind.

Suddenly, three black figures appeared in the air above the town.

Si Tu had just fallen asleep, the sound of his good dreams was ringing in the air.

Unexpectedly, three shadows appeared in his room.

When he sensed that something was wrong, he suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, shook the fire piston in his hand. The light suddenly brightened, but Si Tu only saw a ball of black cloth covering him.

Immediately after, he felt a sharp pain on the back of his neck, and the fire in his hand fell to the ground. He fainted as well.

The Manager in the tavern was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt cold. At the same time, someone poured cold water on his face, causing him to wake up quickly. He opened his eyes angrily to see three people dressed in black robes standing in front of him, all of them wearing large hats, covering their appearance.

The tall and thin figure stood shoulder to shoulder, giving off an invisible pressure.

”You all … What do you want to do? ” Manager stuttered, thinking that he had met a bandit. ”I don't have any money …”

The three black figures looked at each other, and one of them took out a gold bar from under his sleeves and handed it over to Manager.

He opened his mouth and said, ”For you, we only want to ask you one thing.”

As long as it was not from his own bosom, he would take out anything else, ”Don't mention one thing, as long as I know ten things, this little one will say anything that I know.”

”Very good!” The man in black said, ”Did a Karakorum disciple come to your shop today?”

The Manager thought for a moment, then nodded his head like he was pounding garlic. Yes! There are three of them! ” The disciples of the Kunlun College would normally wear the Kunlun College's clothing when they go down the mountain, so it was very easy to identify them.

”Bring me there!”