I bought a secret manual of the Hehuan Sect for ten yuan.

Since the paper was published, Yu Xiangmin has been followed wherever he goes, with one group in the open and another in the shadows.

Yu Xiangmin could only shake his head and smile bitterly. He knew this would be the result before the paper was published, otherwise why would that old fox Sun Shizheng have slipped away so early!

If Sun Shizheng were still living in his courtyard, he would probably receive the same treatment.

In principle, Yu Xiangmin is free, but in reality, he can never be truly free.

As long as there is no danger, his protectors will not interfere with anything he does, but they will always follow him like a shadow!

This is why Qin Ge was unwilling to become famous in the first place. If he were followed around the clock, the most shocking thing would not be the prescription.

Yu Xiangmin was also conflicted about whether to publish the paper. Although Qin Ge repeatedly emphasized that he had obtained the prescription by chance, it was still Qin Ge's achievement no matter what.

But he simply couldn't bear to see such a miraculous prescription buried forever.

What Yu Xiangmin didn't want to be overlooked was Qin Ge, but unfortunately Qin Ge's ambitions lay elsewhere, and he couldn't force her.

Qin Ge only watched the spectacle of Yu Xiangmin publishing his paper and then stopped paying attention. He just felt sorry for Lin Yao, who had lost her advisor.

After the start of the semester, Qin Ge only went to school once, had a meal with Liu Yang and Song Yuan, and stayed overnight at Lin Yao's apartment. After that, she never went back.

For him, whether or not he reads the book is no longer important.

On the third day of school, Hong Zhendong called.

Sikong Xian has finally admitted it!

"Did you really confess? How did you do it?"

Qin Ge arrived at the Shadow Martial Arts Hall in high spirits, and the first thing she did upon seeing Hong Zhendong was to confirm things again.

Sikong Xian is truly a tough nut to crack. He's held back for so long without saying a word. His martial arts skills aren't great, but his stubbornness is definitely at the grandmaster level.

Qin Ge had already given up hope, but who knew that Sikong Xian would suddenly relent!

Life is full of surprises. It's worth keeping Sikong Xian around for so long and wasting so much food.

Hong Zhendong grinned sheepishly and said, "First like this, then like this, and finally like that..."

He was under a lot of pressure too. He patted his chest and assured Qin Ge that if he couldn't get even a fart out of her, how would he explain himself?

Once he actually got his hands on him, he realized how tough Sikong Xian's bones were. No matter how much he tortured him, it was useless. Hong Zhendong was even worried that he would break Sikong Xian's old bones.

In the end, Hong Zhendong was in despair when one of his underlings gave him a small suggestion.

Hong Zhendong laughed in anger after hearing this, and immediately kicked the underling's buttocks twice.

However, he still had people do it anyway, even though it was absurd, he figured he might as well try anything!

Anyway, I haven't thought of any other methods yet. If it fails, I'll just try another one.

Who knew that in less than a week, Sikong Xian couldn't take it anymore and kept asking to see Qin Ge, saying that he was willing to tell her anything.

"So what exactly is the method?" Qin Ge also kicked Hong Zhendong's butt twice.

Hong Zhendong smiled mysteriously, "The method wasn't anything special, I just found him a few boyfriends..."

"That simple?" Qin Ge was stunned, caught completely off guard.

You're really something, Hong Zhendong! Sikong Xian is already an old man, aren't you afraid of accidentally sending him away with a tremor!

"Who says it isn't!" Hong Zhendong was also surprised. If he had known it was this simple, what did all the detours he took before mean? Was it because he was hardworking?

The two quickly arrived at the place where Sikong Xian was being held. Qin Ge sized Sikong Xian up for a moment before slowly asking, "Sikong Xian, I heard you were looking for me?"

"Just say what you have to say, I'm very busy!"

"What do you want to know?" Sikong Xian was already tortured beyond recognition, his voice hoarse. "I only have one condition: let me die a quick death."

"Tell me anything that's valuable to me or harmful to the Moyi Hall!" Qin Ge roughly understood why Sikong Xian was willing to open up.

Hong Zhendong's methods were a double torment to Sikong Xian, both physically and psychologically. Although Sikong Xian was a former assassin, he held a high position.

The more vulgar and despicable the method, the more effective it is against the arrogant Sikong Xian.

But overall it was still quite surprising.

"Moyi Hall..." Sikong Xian began to speak, his face expressionless, his tone giving people a feeling of lifelessness.

Half an hour passed, and Qin Ge was almost dozing off. "Are you fucking kidding me? What kind of nonsense are you talking about!"

What Sikong said was all about the Moyi Hall, and much of it was top secret, but it was of little use.

As he himself said, the Moyi Hall, as an assassin organization, focuses on flexibility.

After he goes missing, the organization will assume he has betrayed them and will make adjustments based on what he knows immediately.

Qin Ge went to find the people from the Moyi Hall in the places Sikong Xian had mentioned, but he only found nothing and might even fall into an ambush.

In short, Sikong Xian talked for a long time, but there was not much substance in what he said.

Qin Ge tilted her head towards Hong Zhendong and said, "President Hong, I think this old man is still not very honest. Give him another course of treatment according to your package."

"I want the enhanced version!"

"Wait a minute!" Sikong Xian remained expressionless, but for some reason, he seemed even more hopeless. "Liuguang Island."

"The existence of Moyi Hall has a long history, and it has experienced many upheavals in history, witnessing the turmoil of the whole of China and even the world."

"Therefore, Moyitang has a habit of not liking to accept cash from employers, but instead considering substitutes of equal value, especially gold."

"No matter how the world order changes, gold will always be gold, and it will always be a hard currency in the world."

"But there is also a drawback, which is storage."

"For ordinary people, storing such a small amount of gold, such as tens or hundreds of grams, is not a problem. Gold doesn't deteriorate. If you have a bad memory, you might not even be able to find it at home."

"But Moyi Hall is different. Over the years, the amount of gold and various treasures they have accumulated is unimaginable."

"Therefore, a safe place must be provided for storage."

"You're quite humorous!" Qin Ge's mood improved now, finally getting some useful information. "So, all the treasures of the Ink Robe Hall are hidden on Flowing Light Island, right?"

"Yes, but not entirely." Sikong Xian nodded. "The island is secluded and transportation is convenient. If it is discovered, it can be transported away by sea overnight."

"However, it is said that it was stored in several places, and the only one I know of is Liuguang Island."

"I heard?" Qin Ge scrutinized Sikong Xian. "Even someone of your rank doesn't know about this?"

"You're not kidding me, are you?"

"Didn't they say the Moyi Hall's main strength is flexibility? Now that you know about Flowing Light Island, the things inside have probably already been moved away!"

"Are you still playing me?"