The tea house was a popular spot for cultivators to swap gossip, and this one catered to the lower end; plenty of grassroots cultivators came here to sip tea and chit-chat.
Lu Chang'sheng heard exactly the news he wanted about Zhang Yu and the Evil-slaying Alliance.
These days, Zhang Yu had been running around, gathering an Evil-slaying Alliance, clearly targeting Li Jun.
From their mouths, Lu Chang'sheng learned that Zhang Yu and the others often hung out at a courtyard near the marketplace, and it was said that within a couple days, they'd officially leave the marketplace for a showdown with Li Jun.
"Zhang Yu's got a Foundation Establishment Pill too, but she probably hasn't used it."
Lu Chang'sheng was tempted, but quickly let it go.
His survival to this point, rising from a nobody in the Mayfly World to a formidable Foundation Establishment cultivator, was thanks to one thing—being cautious.
Zhang Yu had lived a hundred years; would she not know the risks?
