How had Zhou Zhengkang ended up at Spirit Beast Pavilion?
Even after returning to Spirit Beast Hall, Zhou Chun still could not figure it out.
"Sixteenth Uncle, has anyone from the Lineage come by the shop these past few days?"
After returning to the shop, Zhou Chun hesitated for a while before finally being unable to resist probing Zhou Jiasheng about the matter.
"No. Why are you suddenly asking that?"
Zhou Jiasheng looked at Zhou Chun with a puzzled expression, unable to understand what he meant.
"It's nothing. Just pretend your nephew never asked!"
Zhou Chun's lips moved, but in the end, he merely shook his head slightly and did not mention seeing Zhou Zhengkang.
No matter what Zhou Zhengkang had gone to Spirit Beast Pavilion to do, it was not something Zhou Chun should speak of, especially not behind his back before other elders.
Zhou Chun had suffered losses from similar matters in his previous life. Naturally, he could not make the same mistake again.
Seeing him say this, Zhou Jiasheng frowned slightly, then nodded. "Since it's nothing, focus on minding the shop and doing your work."
"Yes."
Zhou Chun answered and immediately sat down in the shop.
Another day passed, and he still did not see Zhou Zhengkang come to Spirit Beast Hall.
On the third day, Zhou Chun finally saw the Rogue Cultivator Luo Guangshun come to the door again, bringing him demon beast meat.
"Oh? Is it this Weird Fish again? It seems Daoist Luo's trip to Heavenly Immortal Tower last time was a wasted journey too!"
In the rear courtyard of Spirit Beast Hall, Zhou Chun looked at the two Weird Fish corpses Luo Guangshun had packed in a wooden box. A strange glint flashed through his eyes as he smiled and teased the other