More conversations drifted into Wei Yusheng's ears.
Most of them were ordinary matters, ranging from cultivators discussing cultivation resources and merchants bargaining over prices to young masters boasting about future achievements, nothing particularly noteworthy.
However, Wei Yusheng had long since learned patience.
Information was rarely found in grand secrets.
More often than not, it appeared hidden within ordinary conversations.
Thus, he quietly listened.
At this moment, several voices entered his perception.
"... The caravan is leaving in seven days."
"Have they recruited enough guards yet?"
"Almost, the minimum requirement is Golden Core Realm, those bandits along the route have become more active recently."
"Those damned guys again, they're truly fearless, even the daughter of a peak Void Refinement Realm powerhouse almost fell into their hands some months ago."
Wei Yusheng's expression remained calm, but inwardly, he became slightly interested.
