Martial Path Mountain, the foot of the mountain.
"Haiz, I didn't expect to come back once more. I am so emotional." Zhang Tianxian stood there and looked up. His expression was one of reminiscent. No matter what, he was the Sect Leader in the past.
Although it had already closed down, it was still a part of his life.
However, thinking about those disciples, he wanted to curse out.
A bunch of practical kids.
He didn't give them an allowance, and they all ran, none thought about going through thick and thin.
"Who does the mountain belong to?" Lin Fan asked.
Zhang Tianxian said, "Jiang City Huang Family. I felt that the mountain had energy, so I discussed with the Huang Family Old Master to rent it for 700 teals each year. I have rented for dozens of years, spending close to 10 thousand silver. Haiz, I am totally out of money now."
That was the case.
This had totally burnt all the money he had saved when he was young.
