Acceptance

At last, this matter had landed on Liu Xiaolou's shoulders. According to Zhao San, when a minor sect faced trouble, its main house ought to step forward. So Liu Xiaolou first had to make a trip to Jieshou Stronghold and settle the matter of affiliation.

Starting at Wulong Mountain, travel south for more than three hundred li to Dehang Mountain. After crossing Dehang Mountain, travel two hundred li southwest to the Three Mountains region, then another hundred and sixty li southeast. There, amid a cluster of mountains, lay a village—Jieshou Stronghold.

When Lin Huaile heard this, a flicker of killing intent flashed through his eyes, but he concealed it well, and Big D did not notice.

As Chui Gai's right-hand man, Xu Yongsen could hardly expect Da Sha to protect him. The fact that Da Sha had not kicked him while he was down already counted as magnanimity.

The instant Zheng Junyu in the driver's seat saw aespa, he reacted with a racer's sharp reflexes and ducked down, lowering his body beneath the steering wheel.

The other party wanted to swindle and bluff his way into a meal. Qiao Ruyue neither opposed nor approved of it, but she did not want the money she had earned through such hard work to end up in his pocket.

"Although it sounds difficult, I'll... do my best." Jisoo froze slightly. She had not expected Yoo Jimin to care so deeply about Hwang Jeong-hui's problem. Every gesture of Yoo Jimin's carried the effortless air of a master who could lift a heavy weight as lightly as a feather.

What was more, Old Madam Gu had practiced taekwondo in her youth, and even in old age, her physical strength had not declined much.

When everyone rushed into the kitchen, they saw Qiao Ruyue holding a