Inside the pear garden, Qin Hanyu was tidying up the route map in his hand. He had gone through every location in the stronghold but still could not locate where the mutated plant was.
He knocked on the table with his slender hands and pointed at a location, at last deciding to investigate the meeting room.
While deep in thought, knocking on the door came from outside. Qin Hanyu hid the map indifferently, smoothened out his clothes, and asked warmly, "Who is it?"
"Older Brother Ming, this is Du Yi. There's a group of people that want to join our stronghold, but the Lord isn't free to meet now, so I brought them to you."
Qin Hanyu remembered Du Yi as his memory had always been good. The information about Lin Hai caused his sharp eyes to turn profound as his lips curled slightly upwards, knowing what the lord was busy with.
This apparently gentle village was definitely a tomb for heroes, although Lin Hai was nowhere near a hero.