Pupils of the Vermillion Bird

"Wait!"

A delicate shout came from behind.

But it was fine if this woman didn't make a sound. Once she did, Zhao Jin, who was searching for the payment, didn't stop at all. Instead, he sped up!

He stuffed the bank notes into the boss' arms.

"Alright, my lord is buying all of it!"

Zhao Jin said smugly, "What wait, you can wait for it yourself!"

When the woman entered and saw this scene, her face instantly darkened.

The boss held the bank notes in his hand and was momentarily stunned.

How fast…

Su Wen looked at the woman. She was tall and slender, and there was a long sword hanging from her waist. It was obvious that she was dressed like a martial artist.

Cultivation… not too high… 3rd Stage Earth Rank.

To Su Wen, it was nothing.

The woman looked at the boss unhappily and said angrily, "What are you doing?! Didn't we agree to put it on hold for me for a week!"