"Oh?" Liu Yi was greatly startled, then immediately understood. He hastily said with utmost deference, "This humble one must inform Immortal Master that all the silver on me was spent on Xiao Yun's treatment. None was left behind!"
"This junior has some here!" Upon hearing this, Xiao Jian took several pieces of loose silver from his robes and handed them to Liu Yi. "Liu Ge'er, please find us a somewhat larger carriage!"
"Yes~" Liu Yi took the silver and swiftly ran toward the town. Though Changsheng Town had only narrowly survived the calamity and must be in chaos, with Liu Yi's cleverness, Xiao Hua did not think this would pose any difficulty.
"Senior, let us walk while we wait!" Xiao Jian seemed unwilling to remain at Jiangchao Ridge for even a moment. He spoke to Xiao Hua with both respect and urgency.
Xiao Hua said nothing, merely lifted his foot and slowly followed the main road onward.
Xiao Jian walked at his side, while Yuan Ya hung his head and followed listlessly behind them.
They walked in silence for the time it took to drink half a cup of tea. Seeing that quite a few people still headed toward Jiangchao Temple along the road, Xiao Jian could not help spitting viciously onto the ground. "Damn it, I worked myself to the bone at Jiangchao Temple for so many years, only for these bald donkeys to reap the benefits! Consider it a gift from this old man to his sons!"
Then Xiao Jian saw Xiao Hua walking calmly ahead, showing no sign of anger. He hurried forward a few steps and said with a flattering smile, "Senior, you are a senior of our Daoist school, so naturally you would not care about such things! But this junior has been here for