Xiao ran stopped in his tracks and looked at him seriously."Don't mention her again."
When he reached the door, the door opened from the inside, and Taoist master Xuan Yang walked out.
He had heard their conversation in the room.
He took out a stack of silver notes and handed them over."This penniless priest's money is all here. There's only a million taels."
Xiao ran patted his shoulder and said nothing.
He kept the silver notes.
With Shen Yiming's three million taels, he had a total of four million taels, which was just barely enough.
If it was really not enough, he could sell a few more paintings and raise the five million taels.
Xiao Zhou was shocked."Daoist priest, before you were recruited, you were locked up in purgatory. Before you went in, your body was searched. You can't even hide a copper coin, let alone so much money."
She blinked her eyes and looked at him teasingly, as if she wanted to see through him.