I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

Seeing this, Wu Xie didn't say anything more, but the fat man seemed to have something on his mind and didn't respond.

"Fatty, what's wrong?" Ling Xiao asked when he saw that Fatty's face didn't look good.

The fat man pursed his lips before speaking, "Lingzi, let's not go, okay? At least, you shouldn't go."

"He's going." Before Ling Xiao could reply, the young man spoke first.

"Brother, what do you mean? You know perfectly well that Lingzi won't recover even after a month, and you still want him to go? Isn't that killing him?" The fat man didn't expect his brother to support Ling Xiao's decision, and he said in bewilderment.

“Hey, Fatty, didn’t you see that both Dumb Zhang and Master Hua agreed? That means the young master has to go to the tomb. There’s no point in you stopping him. You might as well come with me to think about new ways to make money. Oh dear, I forgot to ask Dumb Zhang for some compensation for his emotional distress…” Black Bear said, putting his arm around Fatty’s shoulder.

"Get out of here, you blind bastard! Who are you calling 'Little Fatty'? How disgusting!" the fat man yelled, shoving the blind man's arm away.

But she didn't continue to argue with him. Instead, she turned to look at Ling Xiao, hoping that Ling Xiao would give her an answer.

"Fatty, I...have to go." Ling Xiao said, then lowered his head again. He didn't know why, but he felt a little guilty in the face of Fatty's expression.

The fat man nodded and said, "I understand. You'll be with me then. I, Fatty Wang, will risk my life to make sure you don't get hurt!"

"Why are you so agitated?" Black Bear pulled Fatty aside, sniffed him, and said, "A few dishes made you so drunk? Didn't you see how big Master Hua is standing there?"

"Ling Xiao, just follow me." Xie Yuhua heard Hei Xiazi mention him and understood what Hei Xiazi meant, so she said casually.

Ling Xiao showed no interest in the topic. Instead, he tugged at Xie Yuhua's sleeve and said, "Brother Xiaohua, could you help me get the small black box from the bottom drawer?"

Jieyuhua nodded, took the box Lingxiao had mentioned, and handed it to Lingxiao.

"Fatty, as I promised before, I'd give you and Wuxie each a weapon. But I couldn't find a suitable one, so I had one made myself. Do you think it's suitable?" Ling Xiao gestured for Fatty to take the box.

The fat man took the box, opened it, and there was a miniature pistol, only the size of a palm, but it was definitely not inconvenient to hold. Most importantly, it could be used without bullets.

Ling Xiao gave a brief introduction to the functions, and Wu Xie began to examine the pistol, asking, "Ling Zi, is this gun based on the same principle as the Thousand Manifestations Umbrella? Neither of them needs bullets."

“It’s not based on the same principle. Your Thousand-Mechanism Umbrella was made by Qin Feng, and I don’t know what its principle is. But Fatty’s Umbrella has added gamma rays and other substances. It needs to be replenished with solar energy occasionally, and it can be used for about a month at a time,” Ling Xiao explained.

The room fell silent at the mention of Qin Feng, except for Ling Xiao, who was yawning as if nothing had happened.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange. Ling Xiao asked, "What's wrong? You think it's troublesome to charge it once a month? I just don't know the principle behind Qin Feng's creation of this thing."

Wu Xie kept giving Ling Xiao meaningful glances, trying to get him to stop talking about Qin Feng, but Ling Xiao acted as if he didn't see them. Instead, he asked Wu Xie, "Wu Xie, are your eyes dry? I have eye drops in my first-aid kit. Help yourself, you're welcome."

"Yes, Wuxie, if your eyes are dry, I'll put some eye drops in for you!" The fat man pretended to get the eye drops.

Wu Xie grabbed him, about to say something, when the fat man whispered in his ear, "Tianzhen, I know what you're going to say. You and Master Hua have a good relationship, and you take care of Master Hua's feelings. I also take care of Lingzi's feelings. In my opinion, it's not important whether Master Hua is jealous or not. What's important is that Lingzi has moved on. Speaking of Qin Feng, it's not Master Hua who's upset, it's Ling Xiao!"

------Aside

I'm sorry everyone, I fell asleep halfway through typing yesterday... I'm ashamed. Also, could you please help me think of a good name for our book since we're enabling multiple titles?