A few minutes later, in a large mansion in the middle of the town.
Compared to the ordinary buildings in the outskirts of the town, the dwellings of Rank-3 martial artists were indeed treated differently, and even the stones of the courtyard wall looked smoother.
In the house, it was dark.
There were no servants and there seemed to be no family members. Fang Ping's Mentality probed around for a moment and determined that there were no other people in the house.
At that moment, the lone man had already opened the courtyard door and entered the small courtyard.
The security seemed to be low. Perhaps he was used to being superior or maybe it was because there had been no large wars in the Nanjiang Catacombs.
In other Catacombs, once they were out of the city, everyone would be on high alert. It was completely different.
"Too complacent!"