This hand was very young, but whether it belonged to Zong Shichang?
He couldn't remember either.
But the probability was high, besides Mr. Zong, who would bring so many silver notes up the mountain?
"This money is very likely mine!" Zong Shichang in the crowd was a bit surprised after seeing this, "But why would I give him so much money?"
Zong Yonglong's eyes also sparkled, could it be that this person had some sort of relationship with his son on the mountain? Or perhaps an old grudge?
The other onlookers were filled with envy.
Now this is what going up the mountain means, everyone else spends big money on equipment and treasures.
By the time they come down, they have exhausted everything.
And he still made money?
Simply infuriating!
"Hey, Sparrow Feather Robe, why is there a piece of this stuff in the bamboo box, it looks like something a woman would wear, could I have robbed a dance master?"
