Yellow Grade Middle Rank?
Barely better than nothing intel.
Chen Yi glanced at it, then directly closed the Light Screen.
He had plenty on his plate now and truly had little spare time to join in the excitement.
Thus, under normal circumstances, unless it concerned his plans, he would usually decide whether to seize a fortune based on that day's schedule.
It was not that he lacked fortunes.
Rather, as his Martial Path cultivation base and techniques improved, he had gained a certain ability to protect himself.
Especially after his Martial Dao Body broke through to the Perfection Realm, his Stake Training and internal cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds with each passing day.
The small fortunes he might obtain from going out for a round were not even as valuable as the progress he made cultivating the Four Symbols Technique.
Before long, Chen Yi made two rounds, confirmed no one was following him, then sent Pei Guanli to the residence on Chuanxi Street.
Pei Guanli was still muttering that tonight's "good show" had been no fun and the like.
She even begged Chen Yi to take her to see something more entertaining next time.
Chen Yi smiled and nodded, without explaining the ins and outs behind Liu Hong's performance tonight.
Even if he did explain, Tiger Girl likely would not be interested in a plotline like "Liu Hong's inner struggle and torment."
After chatting for a while.
Chen Yi removed the disguise from his face, tidied his clothes, and said with a smile:
"Stay here properly. In a few days, I'll send the man below on his way."
Pei Guanli naturally nodded. "Brother-in-law, who are you planning to send him to?"
"The King of Hell."
Chen Yi lightly patted her forehead, then flashed away.
Pei Guanli rubbed her