"Brother Ye, how could you... Sigh..." Gu Qianqian's expression was complicated. She had never expected Ye Yu to be so weak, giving up just because someone said a few words.
Ye Yu gave Gu Qianqian an indifferent glance and said nothing, too lazy to explain.
The Fat Monk, however, caught the scent of what was going on. He rapped Gu Qianqian on the head. "Are you stupid? Do you really think going this time is some good thing? Why insist on tagging along?"
"Why go to all that trouble for that ridiculous scrap of face?"
Over the past few days, Ye Yu had already told the Fat Monk what they had come out to do this time.
When he learned they were going to hunt Gale Wolves, the Fat Monk had been unwilling from the start. But since it was Ye Yu's business, he had kept it to himself.
Originally, the Fat Monk had not understood why Ye Yu could watch Gong Lei drive wedges between them without the slightest reaction.
So this was what he had been waiting for.
If they could sit back and reap the rewards, why risk their lives fighting?
The three of them stayed on Beicang Island. The Fat Monk ordered another table full of dishes, and they ate to their hearts' content.
Ye Yu, meanwhile, left the inn and found an information broker, purchasing some local intelligence as well as information concerning Fengzhou.
Know yourself and know your enemy, and threats could be reduced.
But at that moment, Ye Yu ran into those dead soldiers of the Ye family again. Their destination was also Fengzhou, and before anyone noticed, nearly a hundred of them had gathered in a grand, sweeping procession.
Every one of them was quite powerful. The weakest had reached Late Spirit