"I, Lin Mou, am not lacking in money, you will need to help me with one thing afterwards, but it shouldn't be difficult for you."
"Alright, I will listen to Mr. Lin."
Li Lishi walked out of the courtyard, Qingshui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, little did she know that Li Lishi, the Gang Leader of the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall, also let out a long sigh of relief.
"Gang Leader, why did you act like that towards him..."
"You all shut up, do you know there is always someone better, that Mr. Lin is most likely a Daoist Cultivator."
"What, a Daoist Cultivator?!"
Li Lishi nodded decisively, recalling that he had once encountered a wandering Daoist Cultivator on his way fleeing from the northwest. Ever since entering the courtyard, he felt a solid and invisible power sweeping over.
This Mr. Lin's Spiritual Power is even more solid than the wandering Daoist Cultivator he encountered before.
