Hearing Liuwan mention it, Li Huowang, the highest-ranking member of the Sitting Oblivion Path, couldn't help but get fully alert. "Senior, please enlighten me. How did he become the Touzi?"
"It was because he completely played a small country to death, you see? He swindled an entire nation! No wonder he's the top Touzi," Liuwan said, hands behind his back, eyes full of yearning.
"If he managed to trick Da Liang, doesn't that mean he could just drag Doumu Heavenly Venerable off his throne and sit there himself?"
As Liuwan fantasized, a commanding mansion appeared before the two. "This is the place."
"How do we pull off the con?" Li Huowang's expression grew a bit tense.
Liuwan looked him up and down, eyeing his Taoist Robe, then grinned slyly. With a swipe of his hand across his body, the scruffy beggar instantly transformed into a dignified old Taoist, and he sauntered inside, still beaming. "Play it by ear."
