"Stop the nonsense, let's hurry up and leave." Zhao Xing directly summoned the wind, sweeping up Lin Yichen.
"Sir, you seem quite familiar with me, knowing I like to ramble." Lin Yichen, being carried, continued to chatter, "There's no reason for it though, I come from Tianyong State and have no acquaintances here."
"Since traveling here a year ago and running out of funds, I joined the Music Bureau here. If I had acquaintances, would I be in such a destitute state?"
"Ahem, could you adjust the direction of the Gang Wind? I've knocked against the beams a few times now."
Zhao Xing: "..."
Damn, I shouldn't have saved this guy!
Speaking of which, in their past life, he was indeed quite familiar with Lin Yichen; during a mission, they traveled together through many counties.
Back then, he thought he could receive a mission from this person.
After hanging around for a while, he found there were no tasks to do.
