C73 The future of the great war

The next morning, Mr. Zi arrived as promised.

Shi Fang's store was especially thin in the cold wind of a cloudy morning.

Mister Zi walked to the door of the ugly stone square, inside just like yesterday.

There was no one inside the store.

At the door, Mr. Tzu smelled the scent of oily tea.

The fragrance came from the ugly stone cube