Hong Yuan listened to the various sounds and felt the myriad "blood energy meridians," his lips involuntarily curving upward as a smile spread across his face.
Through this, he gained a deeper understanding of the battle between the Heavenly Horned Ant and the Azure Lotus Heaven Lord.
Suddenly, Hong Yuan's eyes focused, and he halted.
He had just walked up to a bustling inn, and the voices of the people inside reached his ears without him needing to listen intently.
"Rumor has it that Mr. Zhang Xiaohua was once a mere laborer. Who would have thought that after he passed away, so many important figures would attend his funeral!"
"Yes, even the Prefecture Governor sent people to offer condolences."
"Hehe, haven't you thought about what Giant Whale Gang Leader Zhang Yinghe means to him? A nephew is like half a son; it's obvious when you think about it."
