C88 The Yin Corpse Pavilion

Lin Yue knocked on the door of the Knowledge Pavilion and saw Wang Ruoyan drawing a painting.

"You're here. Please take a seat." Wang Ruoyan gently put the brush away and took out a brocade bag. "Did you bring the money?"

Lin Yue nodded. He was delighted in his heart. This meant that there was the whereabouts of the clove.

He piled the eighty thousand gold taels on the table