C452 Leave

A month later.

"I will miss you! Stinking Brat!" Old Sheep and Mister finally swore and shouted. He held the magic crystal card with hundreds of millions of gold coins in his hand. Thinking back to what Yi had said, "Use this money to help poor people," Old Sheep Mister could not stop crying.

"Take care!" The werewolf Rexsa said lightly, his eyes carrying a trace of blessing