Mountain Ridge

The innkeeper's wife produced five taels of silver as payment. After Chen Feng accepted it, he thought, Not bad. Five taels of silver is already a very generous reward.

That was enough to keep an ordinary family well-off for two months.

"Daoist master Chen, is this enough?" The woman looked at him with a beaming smile. Having resolved her husband's crisis, she was naturally overjoyed.

The skinny man also managed to force out a smile. Thinking about it now, he was indeed still shaken with fear. What if he had died after a while? Wouldn't his wife have had to remarry?

What would happen to his family?

He had been bewitched by a ghostly creature! Thankfully, this daoist master had helped him. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Chen Feng would never complain about having too much money. If it had been someone else, they might even have demanded a little more, especially since the innkeeper's wife was quite easy to deal with.

Chen Feng nodded. After taking the money and offering a few words of advice, he was respectfully seen off by the innkeeper's wife and her husband. They even personally hired a one-tael carriage to take Chen Feng back.

After Chen Feng left, the restaurant guests and those on the street who knew a thing or two all began discussing the matter.

The innkeeper's wife had made quite a fuss over the incident, so many people knew about it. Now that they saw Chen Feng, a young Daoist, leaving, many began asking questions.

The innkeeper's wife praised him endlessly. This young Daoist was truly formidable—he had solved the problem as soon as he arrived. The people nearby were somewhat astonished, and his reputation began to spread a little in the area.

She also told everyone that if