Fang Han found a clean, ordinary-looking inn and checked in. He sat in his room, meditating and regulating his breath to recover the Inner Qi he had expended on his journey, waiting for night to fall.
As night fell and the lanterns were lit, Luoxia City gradually quieted down.
Fang Han changed into his Night Travel Clothes, slipped out of the inn without a sound, and melted into the deep darkness, heading straight for the Ding Mansion in the eastern part of the city.
The Ding Mansion's security was even tighter than the Iron Fist Gang's. Patrols crisscrossed the grounds, and sentries, both seen and unseen, were everywhere.
However, in the face of his Great Success Level *Ten Thousand Transformations Concealing Breath Technique* and *Flowing Wind Shadowless Step*, these guards were practically nonexistent.
