When the two Kings saw the token engraved with the character for Zu, they briefly verified its authenticity, snapped their feet together, and respectfully welcomed Yun Che and his three companions inside.
"So you four are honored guests of the Zu Family. Forgive our discourtesy. Please, come in."
Yun Che nodded slightly. As he walked past the two, he naturally had to grab something from them.
"Ding! Grab successful. Congratulations on obtaining the High-Grade Combat Technique, Hair-Breaking Sword Art." "Ding! Grab successful. Congratulations on obtaining the diary, Her Daily Life."
Yun Che paused, surprised that this King had the fine habit of keeping a diary. A little curious, he took out the diary and casually flipped through a couple of pages.
[September 1. Widow Dou, who sells mulberry-leaf tofu, sneaked off to bathe at Greenwood Back Mountain again. Today she wore a pale pink undergarment and white underpants. I wonder if she noticed me. She actually didn't take everything off this time, but the moment she entered the water, I could still see everything. Between being a beast and being worse than a beast, I once again chose to be worse than a beast. I'm so useless.]
Yun Che sighed softly, stepped back a few paces, and handed the diary back to the King guarding the left side of the entrance.
"Here, you dropped something."
"Oh, thank you."
The King with a mole on his left eyebrow accepted it blankly. Yes, this was undoubtedly his diary, but how could he have dropped it?
He shook his head and hurriedly put the diary back into his Storage Ring.
As Yun Che walked, he grabbed from the powerhouses he passed, his smile growing wider and wider.
He had to admit that the average standard of living in the