'A few Golden Core Cultivators want to see me?'
Chen Che frowned. He didn't know anyone in Faqian City, let alone someone who would want to meet him in a place like that. 'Could it be...'
Xiao Chan's expression was grim. He sent a telepathic message:
"It must be that group of Golden Core Cultivators Duobao contacted."
"I think so."
Chen Che mulled it over for a moment, then stood up.
It had to be.
It couldn't be anyone else besides those connected to Duobao. It might be a good idea to meet them. Across from him, Xiao Chan silently withdrew his Divine Sense. In a situation like this, it was best not to act rashly but to wait and see how things unfolded.
At the same time, he didn't forget to send another telepathic message:
"Be careful."
"I know."
...
Leaving the inn, Chen Che followed the attendant and Jin Wu into a lively establishment, the most famous "Gold Melting House" in all of Faqian City.
Once he was actually inside,
