After Sun Ying ‘er returned, there were two small meetings in two places at the same time.
In the internal office of Zhenzun Hall.
Grenade-throwing senior immortal called Odd Zhuo into his office alone.
They were discussing some matters to deal with the aftermath.
“Brother Zhuo, have you arranged everything for Jiang Xiaoche and Yi Zhiyang?”Grenade-throwing senior immortal asked.
“Senior Immortal, don’t worry. Their real bodies and mannequins have already been swapped back, so there’s nothing to worry about,”Odd Zhuo replied.
But Odd Zhuo had a feeling.
He felt that this might not be the real reason grenade-throwing senior immortal was looking for him.
Sure enough, grenade-throwing senior immortal quickly took out a gift box.
It looked like something that had been prepared a long time ago, and had actually been in his office drawer the whole time.