With some undisclosed motives, Yu Liang stepped out of the warehouse and into the shop outside.
"If I were to be honest, I'm pretty envious of you." Li Huazhao sighed with a sense of expectation in his words. "The wealth-guarding ghost and I are an ideal combination of refined scholar and brave warrior, each exemplary in our own way, helping Emperor Yu build a formidable empire of tales."
"Yes, yes," replied Yu Liang, mumbling his response and making a sarcastic remark in his mind.
If civil servants do not love wealth and warriors do not seek death, a peaceful world could truly be at hand.
Huh?
Just as he stepped outside, Yu Liang noticed that Lee looked a bit upset. He was hiding behind a shelf, occasionally casting his gaze outside the grocery store.
The door was tightly shut, and through the transparent crystal on the door, Yu Liang could see a person standing outside.
An origin human, half-unfolded, standing expectantly at the entrance of the grocery store.