Borrowing a Helping Hand

After cleaning up the battlefield, Shi Feiyu and the others returned to the cave. After all, there were three young women in the group, and it wasn't quite suitable for them to camp in the wilderness.

This time, Nine Yin Mountain's Li Hu and his men had given them quite a bit. There were Criscoins alone, totaling several thousand pieces, and some medicinal herbs for healing.

Although the quality of these medicinal herbs was poor, they were a lifesaver in their current situation. Looking at the thousands of Criscoins piled up, Zhou Lian muttered to himself as if in a dream.

Even Chang Fu, who came from a merchant family, was salivating alongside him. In the past, they wouldn't even dare to dream of having so many Criscoins. If they took all these Criscoins back, they wouldn't have to worry about expenses for at least five years.

"You can all take a share," Shi Feiyu said with a slight smile when he saw Chang Fu and Zhou Lian's eager expressions.