C236 The Price of Gossip

Even Ying Wuji, with his typically sluggish reactions, had by now grasped what was happening.

He gazed at the Pure Jade Dew in his hand and let out a soft sigh, a trace of a smile barely perceptible in his eyes.

"Boss, I'm heading out."

In a rare change of character, Ying Wuji, who normally left without a word, unexpectedly bid farewell to Lo Chuan today.

Lo Chuan gave a nod, "Alright