The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

While Linglong withdrew her mental power, she left a trace on the young man, then stood up and put him on the chair.

Zi'an nodded and said softly, "Okay, be careful, sister."

Linglong responded, filled another cup of warm water, and placed it on the table in front of Zi'an. "This water will be of great help to your body's recovery. An'an, remember to drink more."

Zi'an replied softly, "Zi'an saved it."

Seeing Linglong becoming more and more gentle towards him, Zi'an's heart was satisfied. In such an unfair world, how could he not be satisfied when there was a woman who was gentle only to him.

Linglong left the room and sent a telepathic message: "Youxue, can you give me the map of this continent?"

The Youxue that was wrapped around the boy's wrist responded with its consciousness: "Master, the space has been successfully upgraded. It's OK now."

As the words fell, a shrinking mountain, river, lake and sea appeared in Linglong's mind. Every time she passed a mountain or plain, a string of golden characters would appear above it.

Linglong looked around as she walked. Just as An An had told her, this continent was called the Mortal Realm. To the south of the largest country was Nanling where she was, followed by Xilei to the west, Beihan and Zhongzhou to the north, and the most mysterious Dongyun in the east.

The divine consciousness fell on the largest mountain range, the Fenling Mountain Range! This mountain range actually connected Nanling and Dongyun.

boom……

A loud noise made Linglong retract her consciousness. When she looked up, she saw a group of burly women, holding sticks and looking aggressive, filling the bookstore. Opposite them stood the weak Wang San and Wang Er.

Linglong leaned against the wooden shelf in the corner with her arms folded, watching the farce in front of her.

Wang San looked at the woman standing in the front with a smile, "Tiger Girl, Liang's Bookstore has already given you five hundred taels, isn't that enough?"

The woman named Hu Niu laughed and said, "Third mother, Second mother, for the sake of your eldest sister, I don't want to embarrass you! To tell you the truth, the five hundred taels are not enough to pay the interest."

Then he jumped onto the nearest desk and sat down, bending one leg, looking at Wang San and Wang Er jokingly: "Liang Qing owes our gambling house a full two thousand taels of silver. We have given her a month to collect the money, but unfortunately she didn't collect enough. Now she still needs one thousand taels to mortgage this bookstore. If you don't want to pay it back for her, then pack up and leave."

Hearing this, Wang San's face twitched a little. The interest for a month was five hundred taels, and even charcoal was not as black as them. Thinking of this, his eyes unconsciously fell on his second sister beside him. He emptied his family and could not do anything. Let's see how she will explain to her brother-in-law when she goes back.

Feeling Wang San's gaze, Wang Er knew what she was thinking without having to look any further! He turned his head and glared at her, but before he could speak, an old woman's voice came from the door of the bookstore.

"Sister Wang, please go back."

When Hu Niu heard the voice, a look of surprise flashed across her fierce face, and she waved her hand to tell the younger sisters who followed her to move away.

An old woman with silver hair, leaning on a stick, walked towards the inside tremblingly.

Linglong looked at the old woman's sickly face, her heart as calm as water. If she had not experienced the end of the world, she would probably step forward to treat the old woman because of her profession.

Wang Er saw the person coming and hurried forward to support him, complaining: "Mr. Liang, why don't you take a good rest? My third sister and I are here."

Liang Wen Chong shook his head at Wang Er and patted the back of Wang Er's hand with his bark-like palm: "Second Mother, Old Lady Liang thanks you here! However, this is my family affair, you can go back, I will find a way to return the five hundred taels to you and Third Mother as soon as possible."

Wang Er shook his head and supported Liang Wen Chong into the bookstore. "Mr. Liang, you saved our Wang family's life. How can we be ungrateful?"

Wang San found a chair for Liang Wenchong, supported her other hand, and said clearly: "Yes, Mr. Liang, I'm not saying that my family can solve it, but we have an obligation to work together to find a solution."

Wang Er waited until Liang Wenchong sat down, then stood up, kicked Wang San and glared at her as a warning.

Liang Wenchong noticed the actions of the two people, but didn't care. At this point, all these red tapes were simply a burden in the face of money.

He closed his eyes, then opened them again, all the emotions in his cloudy eyes were restrained. He looked up at the sturdy woman who had been silent the whole time, and asked, "Can you give me two more days?"

Hu Niu had no aversion nor good feelings towards the newcomer. She looked at Liang Wenchong calmly and said in a rough voice, "Mr. Liang, we are also working for the gambling house. Please don't make things difficult for us."

Liang Wenchong: "Then the hour of Xu is also considered today, right?"

Tigress raised an eyebrow, "Okay."

Liang Wenchong stood up and bowed to Huniu, "At 12:00 pm, I will present you with two thousand taels of silver."

The woman who came with Hu Niu glared and was about to speak, but Hu Niu raised her hand to stop her.

Tiger Eyes looked deeply at Liang Wenchong and said, "Okay."

"Sister Hu, you won't be able to complete your mission if you go back like this."

One of the men spoke hastily.

Hu Niu turned her head and glanced at her, "Have you finished collecting today's bills?"

The subordinate shook his head and said in confusion: "No."

Hu Niu patted her shoulder and said, "That's it."

He looked at Liang Wenchong and said, "Mr. Liang, remember the time you promised me."

After saying this, he left the bookstore with a group of people.

Liang Wenchong looked at the empty door of the bookstore, and all his strength seemed to be drained away, and he slumped down in his chair.

"Sanniang, Mrs. Liang is asking for a favor. Can you help me sell the bookstore and the house in the northern suburbs as soon as possible?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Er hurriedly half-knelt beside Liang Wenchong and advised: "Sir, let's think of other ways."

The yard in the northern suburbs is the only souvenir left by my husband.

Liang Wenchong's empty eyes did not move at all, and he said leisurely: "Everyone has left, leaving these things behind just for people to see."

Linglong looked at the deathly aura spreading from the old woman and said, "Your bookshop, three thousand taels, I want it."

The sudden cold voice startled the three people in the bookstore.

Wang San was the first to react. He turned to look at the source of the sound. When he saw Linglong walking towards them, his eyes lit up. He took a few steps forward and said respectfully, "Miss Wang."

When Liang Wenchong saw Linglong's face clearly, he was so scared that he almost slipped off the chair. Fortunately, Wang Er, who had been squatting beside her, quickly supported her and prevented her from losing her composure.

Linglong responded to Wang San and looked at Liang Wenchong with complicated eyes.

A distant and cold voice asked firmly, "Sir, do you know me?"

Liang Wenchong stood up, lowered his eyes, and shook his head: "I don't know him."

Although his tone was calm, his hands were shaking under his wide sleeves.

Wang Er, who was supporting her, noticed something was wrong with Liang Wenchong and thought she was frightened. He introduced her in a low voice, "Sir, this is Wang Linglong, Miss Wang."