For the next two days, Lu Chang'sheng reviewed old lessons and learned new ones, spending all his time holed up in bookstores.
Li Nangua helped deliver messages to Wang Heihou, Zhao Hu, and the others.
He needed a backup plan.
In front of Li Nangua, he claimed he was on the winning side of things, but he knew another outcome was possible—the light might not be enough to suppress the darkness.
If that actually happened, he'd have to disappear completely, wait it out another ten or twenty years.
Watch him entertain guests, watch his lofty tower come crashing down!
But that was a last resort.
On the third day, Du Meng came as promised, and immediately spotted Nangua behind Lu Chang'sheng, carrying two packages.
"Nangua, where are you off to? You look like you're moving out!"
Lu Chang'sheng laughed, "The scenery on Ruilong River is matchless—how could I not take it in a few more times?"
