A strange Prefectural City, the first Night Wandering.

Song Cheng was very careful and very cautious.

Conversations with Miss An at pillow's reach were enough for him to understand where Flower Sea Block was located.

At this moment, after meandering through the streets, he arrived in front of the block market.

The block gate was locked, and the buildings inside looked ordinary from the outside.

However, the data inside each building caused Song Cheng's heart to tremble.

This small block market seemed like a completely different world from the outside.

The Force Realm data, at a glance towards the periphery, was already in great abundance, giving off the impression that "what's rare in the county town is common here."

Perhaps because it was late at night, these White Camel Estate Force Realm disciples were not armed, with most data fluctuating between "15" and "35"; and there was one who seemed to be sleeping with a weapon, as the data directly jumped to "45~85".

With this strength, they were already more formidable than Mr. Wang.

And their weapons were extraordinary as well.

Song Cheng moved slightly closer with the intention to slip through the gap in the iron bars of the block gate, but before he got too close, he felt a warm air emanating from afar, growing hotter as he took a couple more steps.

He hesitated, immediately backed away, and after observing carefully, he discovered: The circulation of blood and qi among these Force Realm Warriors formed a formidable barrier of Yang Qi, blocking his Yin Soul from probing any further.

However, he realized what he saw was only the outer perimeter.

It was impressive...

The young Divine Soul floated outside the "Yang Qi barrier of White Camel Estate," contemplating a strategy.

If he returned now, the investigation would essentially be a failure.

After a moment of thought, an idea suddenly struck him.

This "Yang Qi barrier formed by Force Realm Warriors" couldn't possibly be "dome-shaped," could it?

If he couldn't enter from the side, couldn't he overlook from above?

Thus, his Yin Soul twisted slightly, riding the wind upwards into the night sky, then drifted towards the center of the White Camel Estate.

Before he got close, a hot current of air had already wafted upwards with the wind.

And at that scorching center, a set of data was clearly displayed:

145~280!!

This was the highest value of White Camel Estate.

It must be the ceiling level of the combat power of Prefectural City's forces.

Song Cheng's pupils couldn't help but constrict.

This data, could he be played with like a toy?

While he was observing, that scorching breath suddenly stirred, like a piercing small sun rising from the ground, rocketing and zigzagging with a terrifying sound as if a great bow was being drawn...

Song Cheng had a premonition that this person had detected him.

Without thinking or waiting, he turned and "whooshed" away quickly, drifting aimlessly a few times before quietly squeezing back through the door crack into the trade hall, and back into his body.

After circulating his qi and blood a little, the slight chill that his Divine Soul picked up outside was instantly gone.

He glanced at Miss An beside him, who was sound asleep.

Song Cheng let out a long breath of relief.

That "145~280" from White Camel Estate should be an existence above the Form Realm?

And he only had "103~206".

He needed to catch up.

But trying to extrapolate a Grade A Cultivation Technique from a Yellow Level Grade B one was extremely difficult.

If he could just have a Grade A Cultivation Technique that aligned with him laid out before him, that would be great.

Another matter was that although he did not see any other Yin Souls Soul Traveling at Night, he deduced that such beings probably existed in the Prefectural City. Otherwise, why would the White Camel Estate expert have such a sharp reaction to him?

If there were other Yin Souls, could they discover his True Strength?

After all, the Yang Qi radiating from his body was not weak now.

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Song Cheng wasn't the only one who stayed awake late into the night.

Today, Wan Qing had been mulling things over and decided it was essential to understand, so he engaged in conversation with Gao Yiwen, the young guard whom he had taught Willow Brushing Force.

"Yiwen, what exactly is the strength of this son-in-law?"

"Brother Wan, you're asking the right person. Indeed, you are," replied Gao Yiwen, the man who had initially brought Song Cheng and Tong Jia back from Tang River Village to Shanghe County. As he recounted the events, Wan Qing listened utterly perplexed.

"Yiwen, if that's the case, isn't this son-in-law not just strong but an unprecedented genius?"

"Brother Wan, actually, some folks below are guessing that the son-in-law only has skills similar to 'Willow Brushing Force' or 'Extreme Force,' after all who could be that terrifying?

But anyway, the son-in-law is definitely a Peak of Force Realm existence, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he's invincible below the Form Realm."

"I see..." Wan Qing nodded, inwardly grateful that today he had seen Mr. Wang's hand gesture and had not rashly made a move.

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The next morning.

After getting up, Song Cheng was led by Ling to the inner court dining hall, which was separate from the outside unlike in Shanghe County.

The outside was for the guards and their families to eat.

The inner court was exclusively for the An Family members.

In the dining hall, Ying and Madam Tong were already there.

The two women practiced together, which had helped them bond.

At the moment, Ying was eating at a leisurely pace, while Madam Tong also appeared unhurried…

But Song Cheng could tell that Ying genuinely wanted to savor her meal, while Madam Tong was only trying to avoid looking uncouth.

Blind Song then plopped down across from Madam Tong, his finger gently tapping on the tabletop. The ripples that spread allowed him to determine more precisely the location of the food. With the help of his sense of smell, he could "assemble the appearance" of the food.

He grabbed something fragrant that carried a meaty and floury aroma, though he wasn't sure what it was, and threw it into his mouth, chewing heartily.

Madam Tong was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "Be a bit more mindful."

As Song Cheng chewed on the food, he mumbled indistinctly: "Delicious!"

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