As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face. Although he didn't understand Su Cheng's intentions, since he had spoken, Ye Guichen had to nod and agree: "Fine, then I'll trouble Su Ze."
After that, nothing more was said throughout the night.
Su Cheng quickly arranged accommodations for Ye Guichen.
Around four or five in the morning, a group of Taoists arrived at Ye Guichen's residence.
They lifted a stretcher off the vehicle, and on the stretcher was the emaciated Ti'er Taoist.
Ti'er Taoist's body was blackened. Although he was still wearing his Taoist robe, his appearance inspired pity.
Seeing Ti'er in such a state, anger surged in Ye Guichen's heart.
"Ti'er, can you still hear me?" Ye Guichen stepped forward to grasp Ti'er's hand, finding it was like holding a bone, with no sensation of flesh.
Ti'er Taoist slowly opened his eyes, seemingly recognizing Ye Guichen, forcing a weak smile: "Boss, boss, I've embarrassed you."
