"This is your relic... um, your leftover luggage, we haven't touched it, now it's returned to you."
Xu Yun took the luggage and thanked them once again.
At the same time, his fingers quietly reached towards the side pocket of the bag, and his fingertips soon touched a few hard objects.
These were the small pieces of gold he prepared earlier, with some in his inner clothes and the rest in the bag.
Just as the person said, they indeed hadn't touched his luggage.
Seeing this situation.
Xu Yun's perception of the young enthusiastic people improved considerably.
Willing to dig a grave for a stranger and not covet the wealth of the 'deceased'; this kind of behavior was indeed commendable.
Then he patted the dust off his body and said to the young man:
"Sir, let me introduce myself, my name is Luo Feng. May I know your esteemed surname?"
The young man smiled, inserted the shovel into the ground, placed his hands on the handle, and said:
