It was like how old man Zhuang had exchanged many useless arts and techniques with others, but Lin Yi only copied the combined arts and techniques, not the individual ones. This made old man Zhuang a little confused-why didn't Lin Yi copy everything?
But Lin Yi's thoughts weren't something he could guess at-old man Zhuang told Zhuang niaoqiang to make a copy of it with a photocopier, since it didn't even take time to copy in this high-tech era.
After getting the copies, Lin Yi left the Hidden House Zhuang's Treasury.
At the same time, Lin Yi received a call from boss Zhu. He'd arrived at the highway entrance to the Hidden House Zhuang, but the guards wouldn't let him in.
"Wait a moment." Lin Yi passed the phone to old man Zhuang."My men are here. They're stopped at the highway entrance. Can you tell them?"
