On the vast and boundless Gobi outside Big Market City, two figures walked side by side. The rising morning sun stretched their shadows long, overlapping in the distance.
"Waner, are you really not coming back to the Golden Palace with me?" Luo Feng glanced at Yang Wanyi.
Yang Wanyi awoke from her daze, and gently shook her head.
"I still need a day or two to manage the various enterprises of the Heavenly Position Commerce Alliance. Besides, with the repairs to the city walls and the compensation for the fallen or injured Martial Artist citizens, I estimate father has little money left. Once I tally these assets, I need to make a trip back to Dayang City."
Luo Feng smiled wryly: "I don't know much about business, so I can't help you. Sorry."
"Who asked you to help, don't flatter yourself."
Yang Wanyi rolled her eyes at Luo Feng, then suddenly covered her mouth, chuckling: "But, that expression of yours is quite cute."
Luo Feng was speechless.
