"As long as you've got a clear idea in your own mind."
After giving Wu Fan a deep look, Wu Peng turned his gaze to Wu Yang, who was watching the fun at the side.
"How's your intel-gathering coming along over there? Managed to collect any more information?"
Hearing Wu Peng's follow-up question, Wu Yang just chuckled lightly and took out a specially made Sound Transmission Talisman from his pocket.
That talisman wasn't the usual octagonal faceted structure, but a tiny bronze doll.
"You lot have been busy lately, but it's not like I've been idle either."
"Wu Lv has already sold these 'little toys' all over the Ten Continents and Three Islands…"
"To be honest, handling this many complicated messages at once, even for me, it's a first."
"And cooped up in this little courtyard every day, I'm about sick of it!"
"Big bro, you'd better think of some way to compensate me! Otherwise I really will go on strike!"
As if to confirm Wu Yang's words.
