In the outskirts of the city, there was a thatched cottage.
When Wenyu Zhai entered, he noticed Xiao Wuji, who lay motionless on a straw mat.
Since Double Xie and Jiang Muchan made up a group of three, they truly didn't have spare hands to look after Xiao Wuji. Therefore, before the trio went off to confront the Fire Lotus Sect, they had administered a dose of drug to Xiao Wuji and left him alone in the thatched cottage.
After all, the man was a disfigured fellow with no penny to his name. Even if someone discovered him, it would hardly lead to any trouble.
To take it a step further... should trouble arise, he would only get his just deserts.
"Sigh... for you to have found this place, you really have your ways." Although Xiao Wuji was lying there, unable to move, only able to stare at the ceiling, he still knew the person entering the room was Wenyu Zhai.
Why, you ask? Simple — he had caught the scent unique to the other man.
