Chang Weiyang's troubles were resolved, but from now on, there might be a heartbroken person in the Cultivator Realm.
"Hahaha!"
Stepping out of the rice store, Han Yu couldn't help but burst into laughter.
By noon, Ye Zhiqiu finally emerged from his room looking half-alive.
He once again donned his Guardian uniform, with a face that looked like everyone owed him money, sitting at the rice store entrance with a demeanor that warned strangers to stay away.
The Palace Guard dressed as a servant couldn't help but stealthily approach and cautiously speak, "Boss, why don't you go for a walk in the north of the city instead!"
Ye Zhiqiu's lifeless expression at the rice store entrance was really affecting business!
Originally, the Guardian Mansion selling rice as a side job was already troublesome for them, but having their Guardian loitering there made it even harder, with nobody daring to enter for half the day.
