Turning Into a Bird

"How much did you earn?" the Prince suddenly asked, looking toward Liao Xing at his side.

"This is mine! I don't even want my monthly allowance!" Liao Xing immediately hugged the box in his arms tight, eyeing the Prince with suspicion.

"Have some ambition!"

"Father, if you knew how much money is made here in a single day, you wouldn't say that!" Liao Xing looked at his own father with a hint of disdain, but he had no intention of telling him the answer.

The next morning, Liao Zhihe ran off to the Imperial Palace to clear up the Emperor's confusion. Meanwhile, Luo Yunji and Zhang Xiaofan rode Long Zi to Wuyuan Village.

If not for Zhang Xiaofan's reminder, Luo Yunji would have long since forgotten about Wu Dayi and the others in Wuyuan Village.

Wu Dayi's eyes drooped as he looked at his two junior brothers standing before him.

"If something truly happened and we had to wait for you to save us, you'd surely only find our remains! And they'd be the kind already rotted down to bone!"

Faced with Wu Dayi's complaints, Zhang Xiaofan could only offer an apologetic smile and keep apologizing.

"Eh! Where is Fourth Senior Brother?" Luo Yunji looked around, failing to spot He Dazhi.

"This..." Hearing Luo Yunji's question, Wu Dayi looked instantly awkward, as if he didn't know how to answer.

"Nothing bad actually happened, did it!" Zhang Xiaofan's heart immediately jumped into his throat with worry.

"Not exactly!" Wu Dayi coughed and said.

Zhang Xiaofan looked suspiciously at Duan Ming, who was standing behind Wu Dayi. Seeing the gaze directed at him, Duan Ming hurriedly lowered his head.

Wu Dayi coughed again. "Fourth Senior Brother is fine! He's just in seclusion!"

"Seclusion?" Zhang Xiaofan was even more suspicious.

"If it were