Yu Su was waiting in the courtyard.
The little Daoist boy looked towards the door.
Yu Su said, "Don't worry, your master has already succeeded. No one in Chinatown can hurt him now."
Although she said that, she was still worried about Wen Chuan not coming back.
If there was a problem at the last step, it would be a huge loss.
Yu Su's heart burned with the thought of picking up her senior brother, but when she thought of how her senior brother had asked her to stay, she did not move.
On the other side.
Wen Chuan came down from the mountain and went to another courtyard to change his clothes before returning to the Daoist Association.
Not long after, he walked into the courtyard.
He said gratefully, "Yu Su, if not for your help this time, I might have been reduced to ashes. Thank you!"
