C191 The past Me

Finally, Qing Fengzi let out a satisfied burp only after consuming what would have been two meals for Qin Biao and his companions. Meanwhile, Yun Siyu was seething with rage. The feast had nearly drained the last half of her funds. They had all been short on money to begin with, relying solely on what Siyu had brought from the Cloud Soaring Sect. And now