"Rest assured, everyone!"
Facing these hopeful gazes, Ye Liuyun clasped his hands and spoke earnestly.
"When the holidays come, I'll burn more paper offerings for you!"
After saying this.
Ye Liuyun turned around, ready to leave.
"??? "
Wasn't he supposed to save them?
They were all a bit stunned, thinking Ye Liuyun was going to plead with His Majesty, to save their lives.
Burn paper?
Once you're dead, what use is that?
"Wait,, wait!"
Just as Ye Liuyun was about to walk out.
These people finally reacted and hurried after him.
"Master! Master!"
The leader of the wardens was somewhat astute.
As he chased after, he smoothly stuffed a stack of silver notes into Ye Liuyun's hand.
"Lord Ye, considering our past relationship, we beg you to show us a clear path!"
Ye Liuyun subtly felt the thickness of the silver notes.
Ah, indeed, the money given before has all come back now. What's rightfully mine will eventually return to me, just passed through other hands for a while.
