Zhao Youcai's company was the largest trading company in Liaodong.
Having no other option, Yang Cheng had to look for other ways out.
The plan that the puppeteer gave him was too tempting. As long as he added a rare main material, he would have the potential to be promoted to legendary.
Even if it's just potential, it's worth Yang Cheng investing in now.
You should know that legendary weapons and magical artifacts are truly legendary; most of them are just legends, not things you've actually seen.
Each one is incredibly precious and priceless.
After returning home, Yang Cheng thought for a moment and then called the old Taoist priest to ask if he had any connections.
The old Taoist had a wide circle of friends. Unlike Yang Cheng, who was a homebody, he had met quite a few people during his long stay in the cycle of reincarnation.
When the call connected, a jarring melody and shouting from men and women came through the other end.
"Old Taoist priest, what are you doing?"
Old Cui shouted at the top of his lungs, "You're dancing! I just came from that awful place, I need to rest a bit."
Yang Cheng was speechless for a moment.
I'm so young, and all I get is the so-called rest—just sleeping at home and lying down for a few days.
As it turned out, the old Taoist priest actually went clubbing, showing a bit of youthful exuberance in his old age.
After a while, the other party's music volume decreased significantly, probably because the old Taoist priest had found a quieter place to make the call.
"Brother Yang, what can I do for you?"
"Old Taoist, I urgently need a material that is either extremely yin or extremely yang. Do you have any channels to find it for me?"
"Wait a moment, I'll go ask."
Old Cui was quite fast; he made a phone call to Yang Cheng in less than an hour.
"This guy is called Wei Xingyuan, Kui Mulang, one of the Twenty-Eight Constellations who acts as a deity."
He didn't have the item itself, but he had clues about it.
"What price does he need to pay?"
"This guy happens to have a custom-made world that needs the help of some powerful people."
He said that such things exist in this world, and as long as you help him explore this little world, everything there is yours.
Yang Cheng asked curiously, "Is this Kui Mulang an apostle?"
Among the titles of the myriad reincarnations, only the Apostles can customize and choose their world.
Old Master Cui scoffed, "Apostle my foot! He's just a Seven-Star Realm cultivator like us."
However, this guy has a very keen sense of smell and is good at treasure hunting, so he can often find some strange and unusual things in some small worlds.
This time, he used some kind of secret treasure to open up a small world, a very small one, without any main quest.
However, there are still certain dangers involved, so the help of a strong person is needed.
That guy's strength is incredibly weak; even among those at the Seven Star Realm, he's only considered below average. Without outside help, he might have died there.
Yang Cheng didn't think much of it and said directly, "Help me agree. Where is Kui Mulang?"
"Okay, then I'll go reply to him."
Kui Mulang is in Hualong City. Once you arrive, Brother Yang, you can contact him by phone.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Cheng suddenly sighed softly.
Less than a year has passed, but he suddenly feels that he has been a very, very long time away from taking revenge.
However, all of these things were just fleeting moments, and Yang Cheng had already let them go.
He packed a few clothes and booked a plane ticket to Hualong City.
Yang Cheng spent many years in Hualong City, but unfortunately, the place did not leave him with a very good impression.
After getting off the plane, Yang Cheng felt relieved but also a little wistful.
However, as Yang Chenggang walked out of the airport, he suddenly felt that someone was following him.
At this moment, the airport was bustling with people, but with Yang Cheng's current perception, he could still sense that someone was watching him and following him.
Yang Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly and continued striding forward, but suddenly accelerated in an instant.
At the corner of a building, a man in his thirties with a shifty look suddenly slapped his thigh, his face full of regret.
How did we lose them?
Could it be that I saw a ghost in broad daylight? The person just vanished in the blink of an eye?
As soon as he turned around, a sudden chill ran through his body.
How did that guy I've been following suddenly appear behind me?
Why are you following me?
The man gave a forced smile: "Who's following you? There are so many people at the airport, everyone's taking the same route."
Yang Cheng was too lazy to waste words with him. He used his mental power to form a hand and directly grabbed the man's neck, tightening his grip little by little.
"You only have one chance. Tell me, who sent you to follow me?"
At that moment, the man finally realized that he had indeed seen a ghost!
Even though there was nothing on my neck, it felt as if an invisible hand was tightly gripping me!
"I'll talk! I'll talk!"
No one asked me to follow you. It's because I discovered you look exactly like the person Prince Duan posted a bounty on a few months ago, and I wanted to go to Prince Duan to collect the reward!
Yang Cheng frowned slightly. What did that damned Prince Duan want with him?
The other party seems to be a powerful figure in the underground world of Hualong City. It was only after the Lin family was wiped out that the other party truly rose to prominence.
"Where is Prince Duan? Take me to him."
The man nodded hurriedly, not daring to disobey in the slightest.
In the villa district of Hualong City, Prince Duan was leisurely drinking tea.
He was probably in his fifties, wearing a bright yellow mandarin jacket and sporting a Qing Dynasty-style queue.
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