It was morning at the Wind and Snow Inn in Linyuan City.
Inside a first-class private room on the second floor, a charcoal fire burned brightly.
When Su Yu, Lin Wanzhu, and Xu Feng pushed the door open and entered, two middle-aged men with distinguished airs were already seated inside.
"Junior Brother, Senior Sister, allow me to make the introductions."
Xu Feng pointed to a middle-aged man on the left, who was dressed in a black shirt and had a goatee. "This is the Patriarch of the local Yu family merchant caravan here in Linyuan City, Yu Fujiu. Mr. Yu is a veteran Muscle Forging Realm master. When the caravans were ambushed at Tiger Leap Gorge, we only managed to save our men because Mr. Yu stepped forward to deal with the enemy and cover our retreat."
