Having returned to the banquet hall, Li Ping'an, abiding by the gentleman's agreement previously made, selected a few books on Taoist literature and was then personally escorted out by Huang Yi'an and Wanyan Mengwen.
At the entrance of Silver Dragon Tower.
"Li Ping'an, do you need a ride back to the university?"
Wanyan Mengwen offered proactively.
"No need, you guys are busy. Just don't forget about the five hundred thousand reward."
Li Ping'an had just stepped down the stairs when he checked the time. It was already one o'clock in the morning, and he suddenly remembered something, slapping his forehead:
"Oh no, the school gate closes at ten thirty, I can't get in now!"
"How about you stay over at my place tonight?"
Wanyan Mengwen walked up to him and sincerely invited:
