Jing Xiuyun was a bit puzzled: "Huh?"
"Remember, do it in my personal name, not in the name of the Guardian Hall. Because this involves all the Guardians on the Continent and cannot become a precedent."
Fang Che instructed.
"Yes."
Jing Xiuyun said: "But this requires a lot of resources and silver, Mr. Fang, you must consider it carefully."
"I have money. And I have resources."
Fang Che said: "What's the point of earning money?"
Without waiting for Jing Xiuyun to answer, Fang Che smiled faintly.
"Yes."
Jing Xiuyun felt a surge of warmth in her heart.
"Let's do it tomorrow afternoon, both afternoon and evening. If too much time passes and the Hall Master returns, they might object, which would be unfortunate."
Fang Che waved his hand, decisively making up his mind: "Let's act first and report later. Just do it."
"Okay."
"Book the hotel and then purchase everything necessary... including snacks, drinks, food for children, and so on... as well as the venue..."
