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"Eh, Manager, what are you doing?" Xu Shizhen nearly peed his pants when he saw that the shopkeeper didn't say anything. He had only bought a single piece of talisman paper, was there a need to be so excited?

This guy must have graduated from the Southern Tong City's Arts Academy. There were so many scenes playing in his heart —

"Cough cough ~" The thin shopkeeper suddenly stood up, looking a bit embarrassed. He smoothed out a lock of hair that had fallen off his head, and with a dry smile, he said, "My lord, you must be joking. You were careless and fell down. Haha, I'll give this talisman to you right now."

As he spoke, the thin storekeeper nimbly took out the top grade elementary true essence talisman from the transparent counter and handed it to Xu Shizhen. However, he kindly reminded him.

"Uh, this young master. Since he didn't have any proficiency in determining the value of this true essence talisman, I wonder just how effective it is, why is the price so high …"

"It's fine, I'll take it." Xu Shizhen patted his chest and said loudly.

After snatching the top quality elementary true essence talisman and quickly paying the bill, Xu Shizhen excitedly left.

"This... "There's really a martial artist with their brain pinched by a door …" The corners of the thin manager's mouth twitched.

"Th, shopkeeper, you said just now that …" If someone bought this piece of talisman paper, they would … to eat shit... "This …" A waiter beside them stuttered as he asked about the pot.

"Go, go!" Your life! " The thin storekeeper's face immediately turned red, and he shouted at the waiter.

F * ck, what a coincidence!

In the Symbol Master Guild, in an exquisite single room, an old man sat cross-legged on a cushion, meditating with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open by someone. Then, a figure hurriedly ran in and looked at the elder sitting on the cushions as he spoke with an anxious voice.

"Uncle Fu, was the sound transmission you sent me just now true? Daddy met a bandit on his way, is his life or death unknown?!"

Hearing his voice, Fu Zhu opened his eyes, which were filled with worry. He sighed and said, "I also can't believe that you would encounter such a situation. Just now, your father suddenly transmitted a long distance sound transmission to me. After anxiously explaining the situation, the sound was cut off …"

"Ah, then what should we do? Father, he …" Lei Xinlan's voice was choked with sobs. Even her normally valiant and valiant looking self was thrown into disarray by such a situation. Tears welled up in her eyes.

Fu Zhu stood up and pretended to comfort Lei Xinlan as he held her in his arms. He patted her shoulder as if she was a senior treating a junior. A lewd and evil ray of light quietly flashed in his old eyes.

"It's okay, Lan'er. I've already sent my men to where you are. I believe you will be fine with your great fortune."

"Thank you, Uncle Fu." Lei Xinlan wiped the tears off her face, raised her head and sincerely said.

"Lan'er is too polite. This old man and Brother Le are good friends, naturally I will save you. Alright, Xin Lan, you can go back first. If there's any news, Uncle Fu will immediately inform you."

Fu Zhu's ears moved slightly as if he had sensed something. He then pushed Lei Xinlan away just in time, accidentally rubbing against the soft flesh of her waist as he spoke with an unchanging expression.

"Yes, yes." This was a normal action, and Le Xinlan didn't feel anything unusual about it. After nodding her head, she sobbed softly and walked out of the room.

After Le Xinlan left.

"Come out."

Fu Zhu calmly said to a corner of the room.