An Feng grumbled, but when Yun Chujiu was resting, he still sent someone to deliver the talisman paper and brush that Yun chujiu needed to Yun Chujiu.
Then.., an Feng received Yun Chujiu’s voice transmission talisman again. “Little Lunatic, get me a few more sacks, ah, no, dozens of sacks of talisman paper. Next time, I’ll go to Changfeng Inn to get them. Remember to send a secret guard to protect me. The Yin family is itching to kill me right now.”
An Feng was dumbfounded. Why did Miss Jiu still need talisman papers? Didn’t she already send ten sacks to her? And dozens of sacks? What was she trying to do?
Although an Feng was puzzled, he quickly went to search for a few grocery stores and finally gathered dozens of sacks of talisman papers.
After half a month, Yun chujiu hopped to the Long Wind Inn.
“Little Lunatic! Arrange for someone to help me send these talisman papers to the Thunder Sect.”