At the mouth of the bag, sixty Inquiry Stones flew out on their own.
When a few people wanted to take another look, the bag's opening suddenly shrank. Wang Xingzhi hurriedly snatched it back and tucked it into his arms.
Han Yu secretly sighed at his cunningness. He was still pondering whether to help manage the other forty on behalf of the old master but was given no chance at all.
Tsk! Who exactly is he guarding against?
Wang Xingzhi was indeed guarding against him. A hundred Inquiry Stones would be enough to break Elder Wood's legs at Lord Su's command. Just imagine, if he lost the old master's forty stones, he might also have to have his legs broken as well.
They left almost immediately, taking those ten burdens with them.
This could be considered good news!
The poor ten people, unloved by both father and mother, yet only Wang Xingzhi was able to remember them.
