At this point…
Zhang Zhilin sent a voice transmission to Master Xuanku, "Old monk, why aren't you speaking up for me?"
Master Xuanku said, "Amitabha, monks don't lie…"
"…"
Zhang Zhilin was speechless.
Yang Luo stared at the storage bag in his hand, still unable to understand.
Zhang Zhilin said, "Little Luo, since Blue Luan gave you this storage bag, accept it."
"Then… alright."
Yang Luo nodded and asked, "Master, how are Blue Luan's injuries now?"
No matter what, Blue Luan had helped him kill Li Xiaotian and even gave him a gift.
Although she usually wore a mask and acted all mysterious, he respected Qing Luan very much.
Zhang Zhilin said, "Little Luo, Blue Luan can heal herself. Don't worry.
"Moreover, Blue Luan also said that when she recovers from her injuries, she will find time to meet you later."
"Ah?"
Yang Luo was stunned, "Blue Luan wants to see me?!"
