913 Treasury

Ou Yangming's eyes flickered. This kind of martial arts trick was nothing to an orphan who had been wandering the streets since he was young.

Nonetheless, when he saw the old man, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. An inexplicable emotion suddenly surged from his heart, and it lingered and reverberated in his mind.

Even so, before he could figure out where this feeling came from, Xue Xuanle's voice was heard.

"Big Brother Yu, have you taken your reward?"

Ou Yangming was stunned. He gathered his thoughts and smiled. "Not yet. Hehe, are you interested in going to the Beyond Heaven Pavilion with me?"

"Sure!" Xue Xuanle and Wu Xuning said in unison.

In fact, even if Ou Yangming did not invite them, they would still find an excuse to go with him. Since the young fellow invited them, what else was there to say?

Ou Yangming could not help but laugh. He could see the joy in their eyes.