"Your stuff." Zhuo Junyue said, beckoning her to take the things.
Feng Jiu glanced at the things in his hand, collecting those things with a smile while sighing softly. "I've gained a lot from coming into the Volcano Forest. If I knew, I should have explored around more. Look, it's all profit."
The old man stroked his beard and looked at her. "What did you call profit? You clearly robbed those things." It didn't look like something this little girl did for a living. He had no idea what this girl used to do before.
She put everything away and thought about going back to tidy up. She would keep the useful ones and sold the useless ones. Finally, she looked at the two men. "Let's go! It's a good time to get out of the forest. Let's ride on the flying sword! It should save us a lot of time."
"Are you really going to the Zhuo family?" The old man asked her.
