Since both of them had said that, Wang Yue readily replied, "In that case, let's set out! Once we've dealt with this trouble, I have plans for you two."
Seeing Wang Yue head straight outside, Yue Ji glanced suspiciously at the Taoist temple behind them. Several buildings were still intact, so she asked uncertainly, "You're leaving just like that, Daoist? There are still a few people in your backyard."
As he walked out, Wang Yue replied easily, "You've nearly torn the place apart already. Once I wipe out Tian Quan Pavilion, I'll have money to rebuild it.
"Of course, whoever damaged this place, I'll settle the bill with them someday. The same goes for Snow Moon City."
Yue Ji and Ming Hou exchanged a glance at Wang Yue's words, but said nothing. They simply followed him.
They had spent years roaming the martial world and had seen all kinds of eccentrics. People like Wang Yue were rare, but not unheard of.
After the three of them left, a figure suddenly appeared in the courtyard. It was none other than Xiao Se.
Watching the three figures recede, he couldn't help sinking into thought again.
"Xiao Se, what are you doing here? Where's Daoist Wang?"
Not long after Xiao Se arrived, Lei Wujie hurried over as well. Noticing Xiao Se standing there in a daze, he couldn't help asking.
Xiao Se furrowed his brow. "Lei Wujie, why would someone who loves money more than life suddenly abandon his own home?"
Lei Wujie looked around and realized that Yue Ji and Ming Hou were gone too. He was wondering where Wang Yue and the two killers had gone to fight.
He hadn't heard any sounds of fighting, but he had heard Xiao Se's question. Not knowing what Xiao Se meant, he replied matter-of-factly,