"You know a lot about the Cosmic Dawn Sect for a young master from a small regional family on a distant planet," Qingyi murmured, taking a sip of liquor.
They were in the city center that stretched out from the main gate of the Celestial Fairy Pavilion, in an ordinary yet cozy tavern.
That place was very popular with the pavilion's outer disciples, so no one found their presence there strange.
Aside from a few casual glances of respect, they were being completely ignored by the locals.
"Hm... my family is a merchant family, so obviously we have many connections. Sometimes, we even hire external disciples from the sect to carry out missions. We may not be strong, but we still have some money and plenty of access to information." Chen Wei replied, his mouth full of a piece of pork rib.
"I see…" Qingyi nodded.
Merchants, everywhere, have always been well-connected and in the know.
It was to be expected that things wouldn't be any different here.
