Seventh Great-Uncle Master couldn't recognize it either. Just as things were getting awkward, Wen Yan received a message from Mai Conggui. He quickly found an excuse to call back.
"What exactly is it?"
"Boss, I really don't dare speak about it over the phone—the matter's kind of big."
"Where are you now?"
"I'm in a small town in Central Plains County, just came out from inside the Rakshasa Ghost Market."
"Alright, wait there—I'll be there soon."
Wen Yan said goodbye to Seventh Great-Uncle Master and Eighth Uncle-Master Ancestor, and returned home through the window.
Then, using a few items he had brought from the small town, he tried each of them and opened a passage to the small town once again.
Ten minutes later, he met Mai Conggui in a narrow alley.
Mai Conggui seemed a little nervous. Seeing Wen Yan, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"What's wrong?"
