"One more and we'll have it all."
They were still short of an Angel.
"Times have changed." Chen Long grabbed the iron chain and looked up at the sun in the sky.
It was almost evening when all the members of Fang Ping's team gathered in the corridor.
"Gather here at six o'clock tomorrow morning and leave the Holy City of Kailund. The materials, weapons, and equipment we've accumulated along the way have been exchanged for money. Fang Ping, distribute the money later. Each person has at least eight silver coins. Those who need to change their weapons and equipment can go to the Kailund District."
Elsa added, "Most people travel together. Be careful at all times. If you die, there's nothing left. Fang Ping, come and get the money."
Elsa took out a cloth bag, and the coins inside clinked.
Fang Ping walked over. When Teacher Elsa handed him the money bag, she asked in a low voice, "How many people know?"
"Only Chen Long."
