Li Hao didn’t mind Wang Ming’s flattery and was ready to leave when the handsome supernatural said, “Oh, wait, my grandfather says that the official Silver Moon authorities won’t be sending that many people when the ruins open tomorrow. Director Hou got you a spot, but the others can’t go inside…”1

Li Hao frowned slightly. “What about wandering cultivators?”0

“They can enter if they pay the entrance fee!”1

Struck dumb by the response, Li Hao nodded and quickly departed.0

An exuberant Wang Ming peeked into the storage rings when Li Hao left. His joy deepened as he took stock of what he had. So many storage rings! Why had Li Hao suddenly become so generous?0

He quickly returned to the army camp and jumped in fright when his grandfather appeared as soon as he came back.0

“Did you go out to meet a friend?” he asked calmly instead of berating his grandson for flouting orders.0

“Yes.”0

“I hear they were a Silver Moon Guard?”0

“Yes!” Wang Ming nodded. “A martial master friend I used to know. He’s doing well for himself in the Guards, so he came to me to catch up.”0

“You need to think things through.”...2