Tan Fucheng repeatedly shook his head. "Seventh Master, please spare me. All that is just to fool children. I truly can't go to the Ink Shop."
"Do you think you have a choice?" Li Banfeng pulled out the Contract Book. "Hurry up and leave, and take the "Hundred Family Surnames" with you."
After running several laps around Qi Qiu City, Li Banfeng gradually rediscovered his desire to travel.
I want to leave, not just stay in Qi Qiu City. I want to venture out, and this is a good opportunity to visit Black Stone Slope.
I've definitely been promoted this time! Li Banfeng felt he couldn't sit still for a moment.
I need to go back and ask Hong Ying what the Traveling Cultivation Eighth Layer Technique is.
Returning to the Portable Residence, Li Banfeng took Hong Ying's hand and said affectionately, "Ying Ying, I bought you a gold chain."
Hong Ying snorted coldly. "How tacky!"
Li Banfeng stuffed the gold chain into Hong Ying's hand. "Feel its weight."
