An old woman who was a scrap picker naturally couldn't know about cultivators ...
"It's a very powerful person, similar to the martial arts experts in ancient times!" "He's a master of martial arts, he's like a ghost ......"Mengyao smiled bitterly.
"If that's the case, this old woman finally understands. It turns out that you've offended a martial arts expert!" The old lady nodded."Then let's settle down here first. I'm just a scavenger. No one will notice me. It's very safe here!"
"En!" "Granny, we'll go scrap picking with you tomorrow ..." Mengyao nodded.
Mengyao had made up her mind-she had to do something. The money she had with her, along with the hundred thousand from the old lady, was only enough to pay for her father's medical expenses for a short period of time. If Lin Yi still didn't wake up, she'd have to continue paying the medical fees to keep her father alive!
