"And you, give me your phone." Yu Liang stopped Zhang Yingfa, taking his phone without hesitation, and Zhang Yingfa ran off to the transitory warehouse after setting it down.
The tide of flesh continued advancing, the heavy footfalls echoing in everyone's hearts, constantly escalating the tense atmosphere.
"Wealth-guarding ghost, do you trust me?" Yu Liang squatted down and asked the Wealth-guarding ghost.
"Huh?" Wealth-guarding ghost only tilted its head in response, silently placing its piggy bank behind its back.
Yu Liang: "..."
Alright, he was overthinking. He didn't need to go to these lengths to deal with the Wealth-guarding ghost.
"Come, as long as you stick with me, I promise you, I'll lead you to even more treasures." Yu Liang directly enticed the Wealth-guarding ghost, a tactic far quicker than playing on its emotions.
"Okay!" The Wealth-guarding ghost agreed without any hesitation.