Gu Zhiqi lifted his eyelids, looking at Gu Mengyang, "Get the money ready, and remember to transfer it after recovering the destiny."
After being silent for a few seconds, he couldn’t help but say with irritation, "Got it." Then, he muttered under his breath, "It’s like you’ve got money on the brain."
Gu Zhiqi heard his muttering, but pretended not to, "Let’s leave destiny aside for now, and go sort out your other issue."
Do I still have an issue?
Gu Mengyang was utterly confused by Gu Zhiqi’s words and immediately followed her, asking, "Hasn’t it been solved already? What other problem is there?"
"You’ve forgotten, you’ve still got a death omen hanging over you," Gu Zhiqi said without turning back.
Isn’t the death omen caused by the destiny situation?
Gu Mengyang was a bit bewildered, but he still followed Gu Zhiqi’s steps.
After a series of events, Gu Mengyang had absolute trust in what Gu Zhiqi said.
If she said there was another problem, then there must be one.
But, is he a bit too pitiful?
Not only is he plagued by a death omen, but his destiny is also stolen?
Gu Mengyang trailed two steps behind Gu Zhiqi and quickened his pace towards the door, only to see her suddenly stop, turn around, and stare at him intently.
Her looking at him must mean it had to do with money.
As expected, the girl spoke up leisurely, "Five million for recovering the destiny, another five million to break the death omen, ten million in total."
Unable to hold back, Gu Mengyang’s mouth violently twitched a few times, and he finally let out a laugh. A low, pleasant laugh came from his throat, his expression one of speechlessness and resignation as he said to Gu Zhiqi, "Got it, little money-grubber."
There was a hint of innocence in Gu Zhiqi’s weary eyes. She turned around and continued towards the room’s doorway.
After stepping out of the room, Gu Mengyang glanced inside and asked, "How are you going to deal with her?"
Gu Zhiqi was silent for two seconds before looking at Gu Mengyang, "If she was locked up for two or three days, would that be a problem for you?"
Gu Mengyang pondered for a moment before answering, "As long as people from the Ever Winning Army aren’t looking for her, there won’t be any trouble."
Upon hearing this, Gu Zhiqi promptly said, "Then keep her locked up."
Gu Mengyang raised his eyebrows slightly and replied, "Alright." Then he turned to the people guarding the door and ordered, "Keep a close watch on her. If she wakes up, just knock her out again."
The door guard immediately responded, "Yes."
Gu Mengyang turned his head to Gu Zhiqi, "Where to next?"
Five minutes later, Gu Mengyang and Gu Zhiqi sat in the car, both heads down, busy with their phones.
Gu Mengyang was sending a message to Gu Yuluo.
Meanwhile, Gu Zhiqi was sending a message to Lv Yao.
[Zhezhi: Are you there?]
No sooner had Gu Zhiqi sent the message than Lv Yao immediately replied.
[Y: Master, are you looking for me for something?]
The exclamation mark and the speed of the reply made his excitement obvious.
Is this... the person who consulted her about marriage fate last night?
The tone seems a bit off.
But, that was not the focus. Gu Zhiqi went straight to the matter at hand.
[Zhezhi: Need a favor from you.]
[Y: Just say the word, and as long as it’s within my power, I’ll make sure it’s done.]
[Zhezhi: I need to set up a grand Formation and require two assistants with a Cultivation Level at least at second-order Mystic Master or higher.]
[Y: Pick me! Pick me! Master, pick me!]
Getting to witness a Formation set up by the Master isn’t just helping, it’s a true expansion of one’s horizons!