Chapter 347 is not just another form of "eloquent speech".

Sensing the change, the masked man closed his eyes and focused his mind, while the true essence within his body slowly circulated.

However, a few breaths later, the masked man opened his eyes again.

"The aura has vanished again?"

Sensing something was wrong, the masked man stood still on the rooftop and waited.

But a quarter of an hour later, in the masked man's perception, there was no longer any abnormality in the power of heaven and earth around Wu'an County.

Seeing this, the masked man frowned and had no choice but to give up.

A few breaths later, the masked man moved swiftly and entered the small gambling den in the east of the city.

When they stood on the roof of the gambling den, the masked man raised his hand to his mouth and whistled, but the whistle had a unique tone.

A few breaths later, a figure suddenly leaped up from below and landed on the roof.

It was the same middle-aged man that Deng Laosan had privately talked with in the gambling den during the day.

With his gaze fixed on the masked man, the middle-aged man said in an icy voice, "You arrived at night, and on the roof of my gambling den. Is there something you need?"

The masked man remained silent in response to the middle-aged man's words. Instead, he reached into his robes and pulled out a bronze token, which he then presented to the middle-aged man.

Under the moonlight, the patterns on the token were clearly visible and particularly complex, resembling Taoist runes, yet also some special oracle bone script.

The three characters "Tian Meng Xing" are inscribed on the front of this token.

If Chu Qinghe and Dongfang Bubai were here, they would surely recognize that apart from the slight differences in color and the characters on the token, the patterns and style of the token were exactly the same as those of the rogue they had seen at the Hengshan Sect.

After seeing the token in the masked man's hand clearly by the moonlight, the middle-aged man immediately knelt down on one knee.

"Li Yong, a scoundrel from Wu'an County, greets the Commandant."

Upon hearing this, the masked man finally spoke, "Get up!"

After Li Yong stood up, the masked man asked, "In the letter you sent during the day, you said that Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue's group had arrived in Wu'an County?"

Li Yong nodded and said, "That's right, and they are currently inside the Pengcheng Inn in the city. I have already arranged for people to keep an eye on them."

Upon seeing this, the masked man suddenly recalled the loss of the power of heaven and earth he had felt after entering Wu'an County.

But considering the identities and cultivation levels of Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue, the masked man shook his head again.

Then, changing the subject, he asked, "In the past few days, besides Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue, have any other experts entered Wu'an County?"

Li Yong replied, "Sir, there is no such news."

After listening to this, the masked man pondered for a moment before speaking: "Prepare something to send a message."

Upon hearing this, Li Yong respectfully said, "Please come with me, Captain."

After saying that, Li Yong leaped down.

The masked man flashed and moved to the lower position.

A moment later, as a jet-black bird fluttered away, the masked man inside the room finally spoke, "Alright, now lead the way to Pengcheng Inn."

Li Yong quickly replied, "Your subordinate obeys."

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Inside the inn.

Inside the room, Chu Qinghe and the others were sitting together. Apart from Xiao Zhao, Chu Qinghe and Dongfang Bubai all had notes stuck to their foreheads.

With each breath, the end of the note was gently lifted by the wind.

Wanwan, in particular, had her smooth forehead completely covered with paper strips. At this moment, she picked up the paper strips from her forehead with one hand, and her eyes darted back and forth between Chu Qinghe and the others, trying to guess their identities.

A moment later, with the good guys all slaughtered, the werewolves won. Chu Qinghe, a werewolf, and Shuimu Yinji exchanged a glance and smiled.

Wanwan, having lost another game, slumped helplessly on the table.

When Wanwan looked at Chu Qinghe, her expression was filled with resentment.

Even though they knew that Chu Qinghe was the most scheming person present, they were still unknowingly influenced and misled by him, and mistakenly thought that Chu Qinghe was on their side.

To this, Wanwan couldn't help but say with a hint of helplessness, "Now I know what 'eloquent tongue' really means."

However, upon hearing Wanwan's words, Lianxing suddenly looked at Wanwan in astonishment.

As if surprised that Wanwan would say such a thing at this moment.

But when her gaze fell on Wanwan's face, Lianxing suddenly realized that Wanwan was referring to her performance in the previous few rounds of "Werewolf".

Rather than another kind of "eloquent tongue".

Chu Qinghe and the others were unaware of Lianxing's reaction at this moment.

Faced with Wanwan's complaints, Chu Qinghe said casually, "Playing this game is all about being eloquent. How can you blame me for guessing wrong, Miss Wanwan?"

Wanwan pouted and said, "You're quite the smooth talker. All the people at the table combined aren't as cunning as you. From the very first sentence you opened your mouth, you were setting a trap, and every word you said led people into the trap and caused misunderstandings. Who else can you blame but yourself? If I get good cards next time, I'll get you out on the first night to avoid ruining the game experience."

Chu Qinghe was not surprised by Wanwan's incompetent yet defiant attitude.

A person who doesn't attract envy is mediocre.

When playing "Werewolf," it was common for Chu Qinghe to be targeted because he was too clever and didn't fit in with the girls. One more Wanwan wouldn't make a difference.

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