C1796 The Small Fruit Was Useless

Zhang Xing lingered in the private room until he had finished his meal, with no further mention of ordnance matters.

After settling the bill, he left.

However, Zhang Xing didn't head straight back.

Instead, he took a detour to keep an eye on the armoury camp located a hundred meters away.

Merely hearing rumors wasn't enough; he needed concrete proof