It hadn't been long since the business with Mo the Third had ended, and now someone like this shows up.
Lü Zhong was starting to suspect he was some kind of reincarnated trouble magnet.
Why did one bad thing after another keep showing up at his door?
Frustrating as it was, he wasn't particularly worried.
If his opponent had come three months earlier, they might have succeeded.
But now, Lü Zhong had plenty of Protective Secret Talismans. In a direct confrontation, it would be nearly impossible for his opponent to succeed in a one-on-one assassination.
'Hmm, I still need to be on high alert. You can never be too careful.'
After all, powerful as the Protective Secret Talismans were, they weren't infallible.
'No other choice. I'll just have to hole up in the Workshop Market.'
Originally, Lü Zhong had planned to hunt Demon Beasts and retrieve their Blood and Flesh Inner Cores for his Spirit-Seeking Rat to consume.
