Wu Gong and the others were at a loss for words when they saw Leng Ruoxue and the others taking inventory seriously. The corners of their mouths twitched non-stop as they cursed in their heads. Damn, do they have to be so embarrassing? Where did these bumpkins come from? They're already mystics. Don't they know they can examine the contents with their divine sense? Was there a need to pour them all out?
An hour later…
Leng Ruoxue and the others finally counted everything.
"Vice President, nothing is missing!" Leng Ruoxue praised and stored the things on the ground back into the ring.
"Have you checked everything?" Wu Gong's mouth twitched. Damn it, of course nothing is missing!
"Yes, Grandpa, Freak, let's go!" Leng Ruoxue answered and turned to Leng Qingtian and Freak.
"Okay." The two nodded.
The three of them walked down the arena tacitly.
