C8 (1/2)

On the second day, when Zhang Xiaojian woke up, it was already eight in the morning.

The phone suddenly rang. It was from Sixth Master, saying that his mother was completely recovered and must definitely meet this savior.

Zhang Xiaojian said a few polite words before hanging up.

”Zhang Xiaojian.” It was a voice that could topple empires.

”Sister goddess, are you alright?” Zhang Xiaojian immediately became spirited. Worried last night.

”Not bad, it's just that the spiritual energy here is relatively weak. Can you bring me to a better place?” ”Yes,” she said.

”Spiritual Qi? How would I know where it comes from?” Zhang Xiaojian said.

”It's a beautiful place.” ”Yes,” she said.

”My hometown is one. The day after tomorrow, I'll bring you back to your hometown and see how it's going.” Zhang Xiaojian said.

Qing Guo agreed. If there were no more sounds, it was possible that he would go back to cultivating.

Zhang Xiaojian took out a piece of paper, thought for a while, then used the golden body to write a few words on it. The world is big, I want to go home.

Zhang Xiaojian laughed, in his heart he thought, this letter of resignation must be really strange.

Looking at his phone, Zhang Xiaojian almost wanted to cry out. He had not been to the company for half a month, could it be that he had brought dozens of days with him in the ancient tomb?

When he was eating at Brother Pang's house, Zhang Xiaojian saw the landlord. The landlord was overbearing and pointed at Zhang Xiaojian: ”Hurry up and pay the rent, if you don't do so the day after tomorrow, scram.”

”What a crappy place. I'll stay until the day after tomorrow.” Zhang Xiaojian said coldly.

This was the first time the landlord had been rebuked by Zhang Xiaojian, so he was not used to it. However, when they heard that Zhang Xiaojian could no longer live, they did not say anything.

Brother Pang's wife seemed to have something on his mind, he wanted to say something but hesitated. When Zhang Xiaojian saw Brother Pang glaring at his fat sister-in-law.

”Is there something wrong?” Zhang Xiaojian asked.

”Nope.” Brother Pang laughed.

When he got on the car, Zhang Xiaojian saw the surprised expression on the landlord's face and felt extremely proud of himself.

The few hundred thousand dollars was still in the carriage, Zhang Xiaojian was still a little afraid. It was a good thing that nothing happened yesterday, if those beasts that broke the windows found out, wouldn't it be a waste of his time?

At the entrance of the advertising company, a petite man was standing there with a frown on his face.

Zhang Xiaojian had already been missing for more than ten days. Yesterday, the boss found him and said: ”Skinny Monkey, if Zhang Xiaojian does not come tomorrow, you will be responsible for all the debts he owes you.”

Skinny Monkey scolded Zhang Xiaojian in his heart who knows how many times. If he did not bring him in, Zhang Xiaojian probably would have gone to sleep on the streets. However, this bastard actually ran off without saying a word.

It was almost nine, and there was still no sign of Zhang Xiaojian. It seemed that Zhang Xiaojian would not appear today.

A Passat pulled up in front of the office, and Skinny Monkey knew it was the boss's car.

Just as he was about to turn around and run away, he was stopped by a cold voice.

”Skinny Monkey, that bastard isn't here yet.” the boss asked. There was anger in the voice.

”I'm trying to get in touch with him, but I can't get through.” Skinny Monkey explained in a flattering manner.

”Do you remember what I said yesterday?” The boss had a domineering look on his face.

”Boss, something must have happened to him. I heard that his Sky Reaching Temple collapsed, could it be that this kid was buried?” Skinny Monkey said.