If Liu Xu and No Flower had encountered this, he would have gone over to take a look, but Yun Zihai should forget about it.
The most important thing now was the progress bar. Other than that, everything else could be put aside.
After all, he couldn't carry the giant tree with him, so he couldn't try to dig out the palm print.
He could only fulfill his wish after he finished the progress bar.
"You're right. It has nothing to do with you."The old postmaster felt that he was thinking too much, so he did not say anything more. He returned to his room and went back to busying himself.
Xu Bai stared at the giant tree as usual. The progress bar was slowly increasing.
Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was noon.
Even if something major happened at the Yin Posthouse and many of the posthouse men died, there was no lack of people these days.
There were already quite a few people who had come to the Yin Posthouse and started to set up stalls.
