Several days later, as Wu Xie and the others arrived at the forest region and prepared to head up the mountain, they saw Mr. Fang again. He was still accompanied by that child.
"Mr. Fang?"
When Wu Xie called out to him, his heart was filled with confusion.
Could this be another case of meeting again somewhere in this vast world, like last time at sea?
"We meet again, Boss Wu."
The Tiga Clone smiled and nodded at Wu Xie.
"Boss Wu has it wrong this time. I was invited here."
Invited?
Wu Xie blinked.
The person who had originally put this operation together was his Third Uncle. But ever since his Third Uncle had completely lost contact and was suspected of having been captured by the other side, the one managing and leading this team had become Chen Pi'asi...
"Fourth Grandfather, isn't it a bit much to bully someone traveling with a child?"
Wu Xie could not help looking at Chen Pi in surprise.
"Hmph."
Chen Pi understood what Wu Xie meant and snorted coldly.
"Forcefully inviting a master proficient in Qimen Dunjia to join a tomb raid through violence? You may be tired of living, but I'm not!"
Lowering their chances of survival in order to improve their chances of survival—was that something anyone with a brain would do?
Wu Xie gave an embarrassed smile, then asked in puzzlement.
"Mr. Fang, how were you invited here? And this child..."
Wu Xie could hardly be blamed for getting the wrong idea. Mr. Fang truly did not seem like someone who could be easily persuaded to come. He was not short of money, and who brought a child like this along on a tomb raid?
Wu Xie had initially assumed that Mr. Fang had brought along what appeared to be