Searching through the wagon outside the house, Diao Ruru took out several bagged incense sticks. The packaging looked new, as if they had been prepared long ago.
Additionally, she picked up some fruit and called to Fang Yu.
"Come on, let's go to Baoan Temple before the sun sets."
Fang Yu nodded slightly, then stepped outside and spoke to the Foolish Underworld staff waiting at the door.
"Continue moving, transport everything to the Foolish Underworld."
"Yes!"
Several men bowed their heads in response, obediently.
Baoan Temple was not far away.
With Fang Yu calling for two horse carriages,
it didn't take long to nearly arrive at the destination.
Lifting the carriage curtain to look outside, Fang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.
[Qian Wenshi: 562/562]
[Sheng Wan: 181/181]
[He Yangxu: 179/179]
Several unfamiliar Martial Artists came into view.
