An ancient and fragrant tavern, with blue-green sandalwood slowly burning.
Inside the room, smoke fills the air as two cultivators wearing the attire of the Li Family slowly enter from outside.
Inside, a middle-aged cultivator looks at the two with a serious expression.
"Xiangyu, Xiangfei, have you asked them all?"
"Returning to Seventh Master, we have inquired all the loose cultivators engaged in the guiding business in the market; none fit the profile of the Ye Family. Moreover, I have checked even the suspicious fake loose cultivators!" The taller Li Xiangyu reports with humility.
"Continue investigating. The Ye Family will definitely show up!" Li Yufu commands.
"Seventh Master, isn't the Ye Family lacking manpower? Their setup in Taihang Market seems somewhat inadequate!" Li Xiangfei asks in confusion.
"Lacking manpower? Hmph! The Ye Family reports the highest number of fallen clan cultivators to the sect every year!"
