On the commercial street, people came and went.
After Xu Bai got out of the car, he brought Su Meng into the bustling street.
Su Meng looked at Xu Bai suspiciously.
"Master."
"Hmm?"
"Are you sure that the motorcycle thief is here?"
"Yes."
Xu Bai nodded. He looked at the pawnshop, which was already in his line of sight, and walked over.
Seeing this, Su Meng wanted to ask further, but upon seeing Xu Bai walking in front of her and entering the pawnshop, she quickly put away her thoughts and followed closely behind him.
In the pawnshop.
As soon as Su Meng came in, she heard a hearty laugh. She followed the sound and saw her master hugging an old man with a white beard who looked like odd.
'Wait a minute.'
This white-bearded old man…
He was a trascendent.
Su Meng blinked.
