Underground Prison
YANG LUJIA PRETENDED like he did not know that the fatty's daughter, who Yang Lujia had known all this time, could only use the rules of space and definitely not the rules of time. He acted like it just slipped through his ears, despite seeing that the fatty freezing for a moment.
"Where can I possibly find her then?" Yang Lujia asked, and this time, he was drinking an elixir in a gourd. He didn't know its specific effects as it had little to no effects on his body already. It has been like that ever since. Nonetheless, he ignored such unrelated thoughts and stared at the fatty.
"I don't know, but I heard that she's on a mission to subjugate a gang in a faraway city," the fatty replied after snapping himself awake. "If you don't mind, you can go there to find her. If something bad happens, I really can't bear to watch it if she'll be harmed."
"Alright," Yang Lujia nonchalantly replied.