Had the old rascal suddenly decided to invite him for a drink?
Daoist Cangshan immediately activated the jade pendant.
Soon, a deep, forceful voice came from within. "Old Charlatan, what have you been up to lately?"
"Lately? Doing business," Daoist Cangshan boasted.
"Business?" The man on the other end clearly froze for a moment.
"Don't you spend every day telling fortunes? Since when did you switch to business?"
"Oh, come on, how can fortune-telling make as much money as business?" A hint of smugness crept into Daoist Cangshan's voice.
That single sentence immediately piqued the other man's interest.
"What kind of business? Could you give your little brother a helping hand?"
"Well..." Daoist Cangshan deliberately drew out the word, as though giving the matter serious consideration.
Only after a while did he say leisurely, "Sure. I'll introduce you to it another day."
"Right, let me ask you something first."
"What is it?"
Daoist Cangshan immediately asked, "How do I get to your Sacred Land again? Your old brother here forgot the coordinates of its grotto-heaven blessed land."
The other man fell silent for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"You old rascal, so busy making money every day that you even forgot where my nest is? Hang on, I'll send them over."
"Great!"
Before long, a set of coordinates arrived.
Daoist Cangshan stored the coordinates in a Jade Slip, then handed it to Yun Huoyue.
"Huoyue, give this to Bai Yutang."
He paused, then earnestly reminded her:
"Remember, don't let him shortchange us on the payment."
Yun Huoyue awkwardly accepted the Jade Slip and opened her mouth, seemingly wanting to talk him out of it.
But she swallowed the words before they left her lips.
If she told her master the truth, Chun Xiaobai would definitely stop having anything to