Just seven days ago.
The two-person group, Tong Gaoyou and oats, who had been freeloading all day long, were finally driven out of the wood Spirit's territory by Mu Xi, the chief of the wood spirit clan, who could no longer bear it.
After that, the two of them had no one to rely on.
The two of them were used to the comfortable life they had been living these past few days, so they couldn't accept it when it was suddenly gone.
At this moment, Tong Yan thought of the news of the treasure Sale.
When he told the wood spirit that the soul praying wine was only suitable for souls, he made a guess.
The place where this drawing of soul praying wine was placed was likely to have a large tomb.
Although he couldn't be sure, Tong gaoge was still prepared to try to fool a few fools. He would first earn a sum of soul coins before thinking about it. As for whether he could find it or not, he couldn't be bothered.
