After all, he is no longer an old friend.

The old friend has passed away.

This is how the dead are.

He laughed.

He grabbed the big bag and untied it. There was a jingle, a collision of gold coins, and the light of many magical gems, which caused several pairs of eyes to stare at him greedily. He casually grabbed a few large wallets, regardless of the number, and threw them to Fat Hack.

Then, he grabbed the jar of raw wine that had not yet been drunk and walked out staggeringly.

"I was originally a scattered person in Wolonggang..."

In laughter...

A hoarse chant with a bit of loneliness in the drunkenness, the figure gradually faded away...

The people in the bar were all standing there.

"This person... is such a weird person..."

Winona stared at Xiao Chen's thin back with beautiful eyes and disappeared at the door of the bar.
Chapter completed!