Chapter 401: One Arm, One Artefact
# 401. One Arm, One Artefact
Today, Three Immortals Inn, which was supposed to be bustling with people, had been cleared out.
Lingyun stood by the street, dressed in a dark sweat-stained tunic with an iron sword at his waist—a standard and ordinary jianghu outfit.
In truth, disciples from Yue Clan Manor infiltrated the town daily to gather intelligence, keeping an eye on the martial artists who had gathered here.
Today, another disciple was supposed to handle this task, but Lingyun had snatched it away. After all, this was an assignment personally entrusted by Silver Gong Xu. Anyone who dared to compete with him for it—he would fight them for it.
The person Lingyun admired the most was Silver Gong Xu.
Back in his sect, he respected the Daoist Leader and elders, or perhaps feared them, but admiration was different.
As he roamed the town, he picked up an important piece of intelligence: the Earth Sect’s demon Daoists and a mysterious imperial faction had invited the Wulin Alliance to negotiate at Three Immortals Inn.
They had forcibly cleared the premises, yet curiously, they didn’t seem to care if others eavesdropped. Onlookers were free to gather outside and listen.