Half a day later.
Sword Casting Manor handed over an order and once more sent off the dazed Zhang Huaping.
Upon returning to Pingchang City, several shopkeepers guarding the entrance of the teleportation array saw Zhang Huaping's dazed expression and weren't surprised at all.
Clearly, he had seen something that defied common sense once again.
Even the previously sarcastic mature female shopkeeper kindly handed over a cup of hot milk:
"Sister, drink this to warm your stomach and calm your nerves. You can't have anything happen to you; you are our precious treasure, our bridge to connect with Demon Manor."
Seeing the hot milk, Zhang Huaping looked as if he had seen something terrifying, shaking his head and retreating repeatedly.
See?
With people scared like this, who would dare go?
The look of disdain and terror, seeing milk as if it were a toilet.
"Are you alright?" The old shopkeeper showed a worried expression.
