With Lu Ziye's pleasing appearance, the vendor became more talkative.
It seemed like small talk, but he was actually probing for information.
This tactic was quite handy for Lu Ziye, and after gathering intel for a while, he would switch to another vendor.
Unless someone had been watching him from the start, it was impossible to know anything was amiss.
After chatting for a while, Lu Ziye had already gotten the information he wanted.
"It seems your business isn't easy," he sighed sympathetically, then put down the Martial Arts scroll in the vendor's baffled gaze, "It's just that I'm short on cash, otherwise, I'd definitely support your business, brother."
"Brother, we'll meet again if fate allows." He cupped his hands and was about to merge into the crowd to find someone else to ask, when a tall, burly man suddenly crashed into him.
The man had formidable cultivation, catching Lu Ziye off guard and making him stagger.
