"Jianghu people?"
Although the shopkeeper's words expressed this meaning.
But when Baiyu really heard it, he still felt a strong sense of dissonance.
Many vocabularies.
They don't have them in their language.
It's up to Baiyu himself to guess what they really mean.
"Yes, they came to our village a while back, supposedly because there was a Jianghu treasure from our village.
But us ordinary folks, how dare we meddle in such affairs.
They stayed in the village for several days.
Then they went there, I'm not sure where."
The shopkeeper shook his head.
Baiyu nodded, dismissed him, then turned his gaze to Qianren: "What do you think?"
Qianren pondered for a moment: "Brother Yu, I find this matter quite suspicious.
We should first secretly gather information to gauge their true strength."
"Hmm, though I suspect those gathered here might have the same goal as us."
Baiyu pointed to the official uniform on his body.
Qianren immediately understood his meaning.
