Chapter 363: Monk Wuzhi
«Maybe something happened to the Mujon family?— Wuzhi muttered, but immediately shook his head: — No, the situation is ideal. The Sword God stole their unique art, they have every right to ask him for an explanation. Then why am I so afraid?..»
His temples began to ache. He entered Hangzhou completely unnoticed, no one should even know that he is here. In addition, he did not do anything directly, he simply conveyed information and watched the development of events, trying not to show too much interest. Almost didn't leave the hotel, didn't talk to anyone and didn't get noticed.
Everything is executed to perfection. So why did the anxiety not go away??
Wuzhi always believed in his intuition. She saved him more than once from the most unforeseen situations. It was thanks to her that he lived in the fist world for decades, surviving hundreds of deadly situations, and even entered the highest rank, relying on her.
But now he could find no reason to be alarmed. Frowning and angry, Wuzhi shouted:
“To me!”
“Uncle Wuzhi,” the young monk entered almost immediately, cupping his palms in a prayer gesture..
“There is news from the Mujon family?”
“Not yet. Since the arrival of the Sword God for negotiations, there has been no news from them. We also failed to find out anything.”