A few days later, all was quiet on the Water Snake Gang's front. Cao Bin's death was like a stone tossed into a deep pool—it didn't even make a ripple.
Until Luo Yuan paid him a visit.
In Su Yu's room at the White Ape Martial Arts Hall.
Luo Yuan, beaming, pushed a specially made wooden box over. He then chuckled as he accepted the black porcelain bottle from Su Yu.
Opening the stopper and seeing the splash of black inside, a flash of greed and fear crossed his eyes before he quickly put it away.
"Brother Su, you're a straightforward man. But…"
Luo Yuan lowered his voice, adopting a confidential tone. "Let this old brother offer a piece of advice. That bastard Cao Bin might have been a nobody in the gang, but he had an adoptive father named Cao Yuanshan, and he's not someone to be trifled with. He's a Hall Master in the gang, a Flesh Refining Realm expert, and his methods are vicious. By killing Cao Bin, you've made a powerful enemy. Be extremely careful!"
