In the world of cultivation where the strong are respected, Shen An chose a path that no one expected - doing intelligence. When others were in seclusion in the cave for hundreds of years and were hitting the bottleneck, he was chatting with the proprietress at the tea stall; when others were fighting life and death in the ring to compete for Kung Fu skills, he was helping the salesman push his cart at the alley and saying a few words. Many years later, when the leaders, family heads, and elders of the major forces came to blows at the same negotiation table, they discovered that their trump cards had already been marked by the same person. And that man was sitting at the tea stall on the corner of the street, smiling and saying to the proprietress: "Add another plate of melon seeds."
