Upon hearing this, Xiang Ji's lips moved, but ultimately only a sigh came out.
"Alas!"
During their conversation, they had already reached the first floor. However, Wang Zijia didn't exit the building directly but headed towards the back.
Seeing this, Xiang Feifei and Xiang Ji naturally followed him.
Only just arriving at the warehouse, the warehouse keepers who had received the news were already waiting in line.
"Greetings, Martial Uncle Daozi!"
"Greetings, Daozi!"
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Wang Zijia initially just wanted to stroll around and look at the place where he once barely survived, reminiscing about his past life.
Little did he expect, the warehouse keepers, who were mostly plain individuals with no cultivation, to all respectfully kneel and salute him.
