Yang Jing was waiting outside. Seeing Wu Wu and Su Chen walk out, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She had really been worried that Su Chen would go back on his word. But thinking about it, she knew that the Blood Flame Crystals yielded from a whole year of mining by the Yang family were an temptation that no one—let alone Su Chen—could resist.
"Young Master Su, can we set off now?"
"We can."
Chapter 1242