Soon, Fang Han saw the Huang Mansion.
It was a sprawling estate with vermilion gates and high walls, bearing a plaque with the two words "Huang Mansion" over the entrance.
It was extremely eye-catching and instantly recognizable.
After circling the Huang Family's residence, Fang Han found a clean, ordinary-looking inn named "Yuelai," got a superior room, and had a simple dinner inside.
As night gradually enveloped Baiyun City, the lights of countless homes flickered on one by one.
Fang Han, who was meditating on his bed, opened his eyes. They were as calm and still as a tranquil lake.
He changed into a set of pure black Night Travel Clothes he had prepared earlier and put on a plain, featureless Wooden Mask.
He silently activated the Ten Thousand Transformations Concealing Breath Technique, retracting his aura to its absolute limit. In an instant, he became like a shadow in the dark night, his presence reduced to a minimum.
