By the time Fang Cunzai woke up again, he found himself dressed in tattered clothes, with his Horizontal Blade and the token from the Town Martial Office beside him.
However, the scabbard was missing, and so was the money pouch that used to be on him.
As he got up from the ground, he noticed Zhang San not far away, reading a book.
"Awake?"
Although Fang Cunzai had no idea why he couldn't withstand the fire Zhang San had unleashed, he had lost, and naturally, he wouldn't shamelessly challenge Zhang San to another fight.
"Have you seen my scabbard and money pouch?"
Zhang San glanced at Fang Cunzai and said coldly, "Am I your father? To keep track of your things for you?"
Fang Cunzai obediently kept quiet.
After sitting in silence for half a quarter of an hour, Zhang San finally spoke again.
"Do you want to know what exactly happened during our mission with Bai Yucheng?"
Fang Cunzai nodded.
