Yun Lintian took the small book and skimmed through it. The content was all about the price of various restaurants and inns. He was impressed that Yun Lingwei could actually get this list just by one night. From the content, the gaps between low, middle, and high-end businesses were too large, and the majority of the consumers here were varied between the commoner to the middle class. Hence, Yun Lingwei's proposal was correct; grasping the low-end market was the way to go.

Yun Lintian raised his head to look at Yun Lingwei and said confidently. "You can proceed as your plan. As for a supplier and a location, leave it to me."

"How are you going to solve this problem?" Yun Lingwei asked curiously. Both of them just arrived in the divine city yesterday. She was wondering why Yun Lintian was so confident in solving the problem.

"Last night, I made friends with the eldest young master of the Bai clan." Yun Lintian replied and narrated the last night's incident.

Yun Meilan and Yun Lingwei were both surprised and worried. They never thought Yun Lintian would get into a conflict with the Peng clan this soon, and he had almost died last night.

"Why are you so reckless? This is not your style at all." Yun Meilan's expression was not good. She didn't understand why Yun Lintian would do that.

Yun Lintian sighed and explained his idea.

"You mean, you want to attract attention from the academy's teachers?" Yun Meilan looked at Yun Lintian strangely.

Yun Lintian nodded and said. "A part of it is my selfishness. I feel like I have retrained myself for a long time."

Yun Meilan sighed softly. "It's fine. I understand… You are in the limelight now. You have to be careful when going out. With that arrogant Peng Xiaowang, he will definitely try to get back to you. I will notify our people to keep an eye on their movement."

"Thank you." Yun Lintian said gratefully. At the same time, he felt a bit awkward as he just unnecessarily added more jobs for his Cloud Shadow team.

***

In a spacious manor of the Peng clan, Peng Zheng, Peng Xiaowang, and a dignified middle-aged man sat around a long ancient wood table. If one looked closely, Peng Zheng and Peng Xiaowang's appearance was similar to the middle-aged man. This middle-aged man was no other than the current patriarch of the Peng clan, Peng Huang.

"Father, you must avenge me. Your son is almost died by that bastard!" Peng Xiaowang's face was full of complaints and grievances. He hoped his father would take revenge on Yun Lintian for him.

Instead of agreeing with Peng Xiaowang, Peng Huang squinted his eyes at Peng Xiaowang with dissatisfaction. He snorted coldly. "Hmph! If it wasn't because of your brother, you would have died there in vain already."

Peng Xiaowang was taken aback as he didn't understand why his father was mad at him.

Seeing his son's confused expression, Peng Huang wanted to beat him badly. He didn't know what crime he committed in his previous life to give birth to this stupid son. His face flushed red in anger for a while before letting out a long sigh.

"Do you think your grandfather can cover you when that bitch Han Bingling comes?" Peng Huang asked with a tired face.

"Isn't it? Who didn't give Grandpa's face?" Peng Xiaowang responded as though it was matter-of-fact. In his opinion, Han Bingling was nothing in front of his grandfather, Peng Haoye.

Peng Huang felt his blood pressure had risen again after hearing this. If Peng Xiaowang wasn't his son, he would blast him into smithereens by now. How could his Peng clan have such a stupid descendant?

Meanwhile, Peng Zheng was calmly sipping a spirit tea. He wasn't an idiot like Peng Xiaowang to not know anything. Peng Haoye was currently competing for the principal position. He could not stain with any foul deed and naturally could not partially protect Peng Xiaowang. He was certain, if Peng Xiaowang died in Yun Lintian's hand, Peng Haoye wouldn't do anything and let the matter pass. At least, until he won the principal position.

Peng Huang took a deep breath, ignoring the confused Peng Xiaowang, and turned to Peng Zheng. "What is your evaluation of him?"

Peng Zheng put the cup down and replied calmly. "Dangerous. He has the potential to surpass all of us. When he becomes a saint, I am not his opponent." He paused for a moment and stared straight into his father's eyes. "You might not be his opponent too at that time."

"How could it be possible! Big brother, are you thinking too highly of him? He's just an Origin Profound trash. We can just send someone to kill him." Peng Xiaowang yelled in disagreement. He thought Peng Zheng was overthinking. Although Yun Lintian was strong, he was just an Origin Profound practitioner right now. If his father was willing to send someone over, even Yun Lintian had a hundred lives, it wouldn't be enough for him to survive.

Peng Huang gave Peng Xiaowang a glance and ignored him. He asked Peng Zheng interestingly. "Oh? Why?"

Peng Zheng patiently explained. "Not only this man has an abnormally high battle prowess, but his body is also insanely tough. I used more than thirty percent of my power when I hit him back then, not to mention I caught him off-guard, but he actually survived with just some broken bones. I believe a father should understand what this means."

"He's a dual practitioner?" Peng Huang guessed. In this Azure World, a dual practitioner who practiced both essence and body was rare. They would need a ton of resources as well as a proper practice technique. Yun Lintian managed to practice his body to this extent. It meant his background was not ordinary. Otherwise, where were his resources came from?

Peng Zheng nodded his head slightly. "That's my speculation as well."

"Dual practitioner… seventeen years old… Surname Yun…" Peng Huang searched for relevant information regarding Yun Lintian's identity in his mind and found nothing in the end. He simply couldn't think of any force behind Yun Lintian. It seemed this matter had to deal with utmost caution.