Daoist Priest Fan was alone.
Can he really do it?!
"Amitabha Buddha..." Monk Zhi Kong, who was more impatient than Yun Jiuqing, picked up his Nine Rings Broadsword and headed towards the direction of the government office.
At the same time, he turned to Yun Jiuqing behind him and said, "Donor Yun, the care of Daoist Priest Fan's Green Ox falls to you."
"This monk is off!"
Looking utterly confused, Yun Jiuqing watched Monk Zhi Kong charge into the government office without hesitation, then turned to look at the Old Blue Ox snorting beside her, feeling like she had been left in the lurch.
Why did she have to look after Daoist Priest Fan's Old Blue Ox all by herself?
"This monk... cunning indeed!!" Yun Jiuqing clenched her teeth, "Without a word, he followed Daoist Priest Fan inside, leaving me alone outside, not knowing whether to enter or stay."
Damn it!
Daoist Priest Fan had told her to take good care of the Green Ox, which meant she absolutely couldn't leave it!
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