Blockade

It was the same table of unfinished food.

After he was done with his business, Su Mo continued eating. However, Uncle Fu was nowhere to be seen. It was obvious that he had gone to tidy up Yang Xiaoyun's room.

Su Mo hugged his bowl and ate heartily. Beside him was the Dragon's Cry.

Yang Xiaoyun looked at him, but she could not eat anymore.

Su Mo looked at her and smiled. "Are you worried that the escort task appeared to be weird?"

"Someone tried to assassinate you, and there was this one person who came to engage you for this escort task. That Ji Shuhua was right. The Iron Blood, Prestige, and the Heaven's Gate, these three escort companies are big businesses and their fees are high."

"However, if this escort business was given to Liu Suifeng, he would probably accept it even if it was free."