"It's fine for him to go, Little Yuanhou, go and take it down."
Li Zhiyuan wanted to refuse, but Ding Dalin, who had just gotten up, sat back down again, so resisting now would seem unreasonable.
"Alright, Grandmaster."
Li Zhiyuan ran up the stairs. Tan Wenbin wanted to follow but was stopped by Li Sanjiang,
"Zhuangzhuang,."
"Mr. Li, my name is Binbin."
"Go to the kitchen and help serve the bowls, the secretary might be overwhelmed doing it alone."
Tan Wenbin didn't want to be left alone with that water monkey either, but he faced the same dilemma that Li Zhiyuan had earlier. He could only nod with a smile and head to the kitchen.
Li Zhiyuan arrived on the second floor and found it tidied up, the balcony hallway was very clean.
He didn't rush into the room but went to the small courtyard cover below. The ladder was leaning against the wall beside him.
His array flag and Run Sheng's set of Corpse Recovery tools should still be on the rooftop.
