Every time he collected useful information, he would select the appropriate intelligence and then sell or exchange it secretly through the black market in Chu State City.
For the past three years, Zhao Sheng had taken on a side job as an intelligence trafficker.
Over the years, he had gained a small reputation in the black market, and his credibility was top-notch.
Now with the assistance of the Ear Reporting God, Zhao Sheng felt as if he had grown wings.
A month later, Zhao Sheng was interrogating a thief who had stolen from the Divine Temple's treasure vault.
Just then, his ear twitched, and he suddenly stopped the interrogation.
At that moment, the sound of two people conversing reached his ears:
