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Chen Li was carrying a big bag of Demon Beast Meat as he followed into Zhang Yan's home.
The ground and the table were covered with a thick layer of dust, which suggested that it had not been cleaned for a long time; noticing also a few 'fresh' and disorderly footprints on the floor, it was clear that Zhang Yan and his daughter had not come out from underground today.
"Fellow Daoist, you must be laughing at me, my home is a bit messy; it hasn't been cleaned for a long time!" Noticing Chen Li's scrutiny, Zhang Yan's face showed a bit of embarrassment.
It seems his skin is not thick enough yet.
For someone like Chen Li who lived underground all the time, this was nothing.
"It's only natural, where is the tunnel entrance? Let me help you take the meat down."
