Li Fan and Zhang Qianmo both changed their attire, then slipped quietly into Ningyuan City.

"Senior Brother, if someone truly means us harm and plans an ambush, the best approach would be to catch us by surprise," Li Fan transmitted via divine sense. "They'd likely lie in wait near your old flame, Chi Xia."

Zhang Qianmo's face flushed slightly as he pondered this. "You make a valid point, Junior Brother. Let's first investigate the Drunken Immortal Tavern."

Li Fan followed Zhang Qianmo to the bustling city center, where its most prosperous tavern was located. Across from the establishment stood a large entertainment house, where operatic performances unfolded on stage, surrounded by crowds of ordinary citizens enjoying the spectacle.

The Drunken Immortal Tavern's windows were wide...