As for whether Wang Zhihuan would embezzle his money, Lu Ren was not too worried. With his physique, if the barely one-meter-six tall Wang Zhihuan dared to do such a thing, he'd either have lost his mind or was lacking in sense.
After eating the meal brought by the servant, Lu Ren was quite satisfied.
The taste in Juliu City leaned towards spicy, with chili peppers that made one sweat all over, and the dishes were mostly to replenish Qi and enhance Yang. The rice was blood corn, which effectively replenished the physical strength of the average martial artist.
But this meal only served to fill Lu Ren's stomach a bit. To truly replenish, the Red Dragon Inner Core was needed.
After finishing the meal, while it wasn't too late yet, with the afterglow of the sunset slowly fading, Lu Ren went out, walked around the streets leisurely, bought some snacks to taste along the way, and returned to his residence.
