Fang Shuwen mulled it over. There was plenty of time, so he mentally prepared himself for the trip to Pojun City.
However, aside from this news, Fang Shuwen also heard some other rumors.
The talk was that some followers of the Demon Dao had become increasingly active in the Jianghu, but their movements were furtive and secretive, and the information about them was a mix of truth and falsehood, difficult to verify.
Therefore, Fang Shuwen didn't pay it much mind.
He was about finished with his meal and had heard the bulk of the rumors.
He left some silver on the table, got up, and headed out, planning to find a teahouse or tavern to gather more information.
But just as he reached the doorway, he came face to face with a young man holding a long spear.
As their eyes met, the man gave Fang Shuwen a sharp glance.
Fang Shuwen, in turn, glanced at the spear in the man's hand.
