At the same time, he had also figured out where Yang Hongling had been going during this period of time. She had brought the disciples of the Saint Hall out to increase her combat experience, which was why she did not look for him.
After a while.
" You're here, Senior Brother!" Duan Jiu stopped at the gate of the Fate Academy. He smiled with a mocking look in his eyes.
It was as if he was saying,'Big Sister has just returned, and you're here.'
Zhang Ronghua laughed mockingly. He turned around and waved at the corner. Old Nine was sitting on a brick he had picked up. He was hugging a wooden rack filled with candied haws. He was napping. When he saw this scene, his sleepiness disappeared and he rushed over." Young Master!"
He handed the wooden rack over.
Zhang Ronghua took it and threw two taels of silver over.
Old Jiu was stunned. He looked at the silver in his hand with a suspicious expression. Did he give the wrong amount? Not fifty coins? "This is?"