On this day, Mu Xuan continued to drink in the restaurant and gather information.
This was already the tenth day Mu Xuan had come to this restaurant to drink, so he naturally attracted the attention of some people.
"Fellow Daoist, are you drowning your sorrows?" While Mu Xuan was distracted, a short figure appeared beside the wine table and chuckled.
Mu Xuan looked at the other party's appearance and made a guess of his identity. From the way he dressed, he looked like some broker.
"What is it?" Mu Xuan asked calmly.
The person chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist, you've been drinking in the restaurant for many days. You must have encountered trouble, right? I might be able to help you resolve it!"
Mu Xuan said calmly, "Do you have a way to advance to the Heavenly Path Realm?"
The person was shocked and forced a smile. "Fellow Daoist, your cultivation is good. Ahem, although I don't have such a thing, I know a place that might sell it."