"Boss, many thanks! I'll remember this favor today, and I'll definitely repay you someday!" the green-clothed youth said seriously.
"Let me give you a line." Zhang Xiaohao suddenly said.
The green-clothed youth, who was just about to leave, halted his step mid-stride.
"Boss, please speak!" the green-clothed youth said, turning his body back.
"Within three days, you'll run into a bloody calamity. If you can avoid going out, then do your best not to go out," Zhang Xiaohao said.
With that, he lifted the Monkey Wine and started drinking again.
"Many thanks for the warning, Boss!" The green-clothed youth clasped his fists respectfully.
Then he turned and left.
After he left, Xiong Wang couldn't help asking.
"Young master, will he really suffer a bloody calamity?"
"Depends on whether he believes my words or not." Zhang Xiaohao smiled playfully.
"Young master, why did you just give him that painting for nothing?" Xiong Wang asked again.
