At this moment, the old man with a hunched back slowly walked over from a corner. He carried a stack of thick books in his arms and gently placed them on the table.
The old man's withered face revealed a kind smile as he gently nodded at Li Yuanqing.
"City Lord, these are the information you wanted."
This old man didn't seem to have anything special to ask about the City Lord and this strange young man in front of him. On the contrary, he didn't seem to be surprised by their relationship at all.
Hu Jiujiu held the documents in front of him and flipped through them curiously.
"Master, why are you looking for the Golden Light Lake? He had never heard of this place before, but it was probably not an important place. There were not many records about it."
Li Yuanqing also nodded at the old man. The old man smiled calmly, lowered his head, and left.