Bai Junjun became happier and happier as she listened, and she worried that these big sponsors might have gone out for a stroll. It was a relief that they were all in the pigpen—it saved her the trouble of finding them one by one.
Eighty kilometers was neither near nor far, but given the pace of these two, it was feared that it would take 3 hours. Three hours was enough for them to go back and catch up on some sleep.
Thus, Li Wenli and Bai Junjun got the answer they wanted and simply told the pair, "If I were you, I'd cut and run, wash my hands of this business. After all, if we see you again at the Bandit's Den, we will certainly not hold back."
The two of them left quickly with a tap of their toes on the ground.
Watching the figures that vanished in the blink of an eye, both of them were stupefied.
"Damn, what... what is going on?"
"Bro, did... did we just see a ghost?"
They looked at each other, feeling that tonight's encounter was beyond comprehension.
