Qingyang Zi said, "Be assured, since you've helped them, you won't be forsaken, I will make sure to retrieve your stuff for you."
Pei Xuanjing nodded. The harvest from last night was already quite good for him. As for the rewards mentioned by Fu Changge, he didn't hold much hope.
But since Qingyang Zi had spoken, he naturally had to express his gratitude.
However, these were all trivial matters. What was more important to Pei Xuanjing was knowing who was behind the Three Wolves of Mo Bei.
"Dean, who is pulling the strings behind these three?" Pei Xuanjing's question was direct.
As a victim, it was only right for him to track down the perpetrator. He didn't beat around the bush.
Hearing Pei Xuanjing's question, Qingyang Zi's expression became complicated. "You've finally spoken."
