The scantily clad, beautiful woman listened to Liu Menglong complain but said nothing.
After voicing a few complaints about his organization, Liu Menglong stomped off toward the bedroom.
"If I had known this job was going to be so hard, I never would have taken it. What a pain."
...
The sun blazed overhead. Li Ying strolled leisurely in the shade of the roadside trees, a smile on his face as he muttered to himself.
"Liu Menglong, a member of the Heilin Society. A Second Order Middle Stage cultivator, currently lying low in this city and running an underground casino.
Recently, due to a special operation from the relevant authorities, business at the underground casino has been dismal, his income has been all but cut off, and his men can barely make ends meet…"
Li Ying knew Liu Menglong's true identity and recent predicament with perfect clarity. The Canglan Society's intelligence department was indeed formidable.
