Qian Cangyi fumbled around with the silver notes in his bosom.
With these bills, as long as they didn't overspend or encounter any natural disasters or calamities, Yuan Changqing and Zhang Zaiqu should have no problem living out their lives comfortably.
"Brother Zhang, let's go back!"
Qian Cangyi didn't say any more.
Zhang Wenshi had once again become someone who wasn't sensitive to his eerie surroundings.
The two returned to the group.
"Let's go!"
Zhang Wenshi raised his right hand and swung it back and forth.
The team moved slowly forward, heading towards the newly emerged Ning An Village.
The road ahead was undoubtedly unsafe.
But as for how dangerous it really was, Qian Cangyi had no idea.
Upon arriving at the entrance to Ning An Village once again.
Qian Cangyi held his right hand level with his brow.
He surveyed the area ahead.
Because each household had its lights on, they could see roughly what was ahead even in the night.
