The Immortal Path

On his way back home, Lin Shan was troubled and kept thinking about where the golden finger had gone. What could "Gu Yun" possibly do,Liu, the steward, looked at him with suspicion. "Your personal savings You've been running errands all day long. Your monthly allowance from the clan is only one copper coin. Where did you get so much",Then, his lips twitched slightly, a wry smile mixed with helplessness, as if there was also a hint of... mischief。