Royal tomb manor and the cat and mouse sect were handed over to the white cat.
Li Yi flew back to New York.
Along with him was Jenny, the descendant of Brahman.
On the other side, there was a street stretching from the south of Manhattan district to the East River.
That was the famous Wall Street.
Among them, there was a high-end restaurant.
A young black man sat by the window on the first floor, waiting patiently.
He was Li Yi's friend Fel, whom he had known at the gambling table.
Fel had recently found a way to get money.
He earned a lot by that way.
The once poor young man was now wearing a high-end suit.
He was wearing an expensive watch.
He shook his hand from time to time to check the time of his watch.
It was not about the time, but just to show off.
There was a girl with heavy makeup beside the black young man.
The girl looked ordinary, but with the help of the high-level makeup technique, she looked very attractive.