At the same time, Yu Zhiwen's interrupted words resurfaced in Cao Erzhu's mind.
This name was also the subject of her words.
"Xu Xiaoshou."
Cao Erzhu scratched his head again, feeling that everything that had happened tonight was connected to Xu Xiaoshou.
But...
"Who is Xu Xiaoshou?"
Cao Erzhu muttered, storing away the note left by August.
To him, whether the name August left was the answer to his final question remained uncertain.
The mysterious witch had left him with neither a good nor bad impression, like a passerby. It was still unknown whether the Xu Xiaoshou she wanted him to help was the same one mentioned in August's note.
Cao Erzhu hesitated for a moment.
Since he had descended the mountain, there seemed to be no need to return.
He started walking towards Changde Town, thinking of the meat Uncle Yang and the others requested, which he hadn't yet hunted.
Many things happened today.
