"Fine, I'll follow you today anyway."
Before long, the bus arrived, and the two of them put in their coins and boarded.
After about seven or eight stops, they got off.
Walking forward more than a hundred meters, they reached an old-style residential building.
Despite Yang City being a first-tier city, there were still many old and decrepit buildings.
Lin Yi estimated that the red-brick cylinder building in front of him must have a history of at least thirty years.
"Let's go, this is our stop."
Led by Liu Lei, the two made their way familiarly to a unit on the second floor.
As soon as they opened the door, they were greeted with a pungent smell of smoke.
It seemed like a bunch of people were practicing "immortal cultivation" inside the room.
Lin Yi glanced around and saw there were about seven or eight people.
Four of them were smoking cigarettes shirtless, and there were also two with tattoos on their bodies.