After Ruan Lingling and the other two came, Gao Han's business picked up. That day, he helped the two men repair their magic weapons. Other people also came to watch and saw that he was indeed capable. Some of them became interested and rejected the thin stall owner's offer. They went to find Gao Han instead, which made the thin stall owner very angry, but there was nothing they could do.

To put it bluntly, magic weapons are the lifeblood of some people, and no one wants anything to happen to their lifeblood, so customers will go to whoever has better skills.

Although this method did not make as much money as Gao Han made by selling magic weapons himself, after these days of tinkering, he found that refining magic weapons would be easier than before.

After seeing off the last customer, Gao Han saw that it was getting dark and prepared to close the stall.

"Brother, you are a hidden talent." The fat stall owner sighed when he passed by carrying things.

Gao Han paused, "It's just to make a living."

"Your skills for making a living are much better than ours." The fat stall owner touched his chin and shook his head. He was wrong at the beginning. This was not a stone, but a piece of gold. The quality of his repairs alone was far beyond their reach. "Brother, are you also from Qing City?"

The fat stall owner couldn't help but ask, such talents should not be buried.

Gao Han nodded and left.

The fat stall owner didn't call him, knowing that his reaction was because he didn't want to reveal too much information about himself. After the man disappeared, he said to the sullen and gloomy thin stall owner, "You'd better not go against him. Judging from his performance over the past few days, more people will come to him to repair their magic tools in the future."

The thin stall owner hung his head and said nothing.

…

Gao Han put one hand into his pocket and was hit by something. He took it out and found that it was the bag of White Rabbit milk candies that Ruan Lingling had given him.

Although Ruan Lingling said it lightly, he knew that this bag of White Rabbit milk candy was hard to find.

Gao Han put the candy back into his pocket and decided to take a shortcut back to the apartment tonight, but he regretted this mistake afterwards.

It got dark quickly. The lights on the roadside were dim at dusk. The end of the path seemed even darker and more silent against the backdrop of the neon lights in the distance.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the silent night, as if someone was speaking into your ear through a loudspeaker.

Under the dim light, Gao Han saw that the asphalt road ahead suddenly burst from the ground. There seemed to be a force underneath, and gravel burst out from the ground one after another, splashing all around, and some even penetrated the wall and glass.

There was a building that was relatively close to the collapsed ground. The foundation of the building seemed to be destroyed. The building gradually tilted towards the next door. As the angle became larger and larger, a black shadow rushed out from the darkness.

Despite using all their strength to support the tilted building, they were unable to straighten it out. The building tilted and fell on the wall of the building next door. Fortunately, the two buildings did not collapse.

Seeing that it had stabilized temporarily, the black shadow turned around and disappeared into the darkness again.

After a while, the sound of fighting was heard in the darkness.

As the nearby low buildings continued to collapse in the battle, the fight between the two men seemed to be getting more and more intense.

Gao Han saw that the battle was getting closer and closer to him. He was not the kind of person who would join in the fun, so he turned around and left. Suddenly, his face changed and he quickly took a few steps back.

"It's you."

Gao Han looked in surprise at the man who appeared behind him at some point. This face had appeared frequently in his mind recently and he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

"It's you." The man said the same thing to him, even earlier than him, obviously still remembering him, "Why didn't you call me at the number you gave you before?"

Although it was dark, Gao Han felt as if his face was constantly shaking in front of him. He looked away subconsciously. If he stayed any longer, he would be implicated, so he left quickly.

"etc."

Gao Han's pupils shrank. This was the second time that the man grabbed his wrist and he still didn't notice it in advance!

“Let go!”

"You haven't answered my question yet." The man looked straight at him, his figure reflected in his pupils.

Gao Han didn't know if he was playing dumb. Who would call a man who had only met him once and had forced a note into his mouth? At least he definitely wasn't.

"Will you call me, in return?"

"Yes." The man answered frankly.

Gao Han choked. What was he expecting? Was he expecting this abnormal man to say something nice that he wanted to hear? "Let's talk somewhere else."

"Will you just tell me?" the man asked, blinking.

Gao Han felt that this person was very cunning. He had originally wanted to fool him. He had already seen two people fighting, and if he stayed any longer he would really be implicated. "Okay, I'll tell you."

"Then let's go." The man pulled him away.

Not long after they left, the entire ground where they were standing collapsed.

Gao Han looked back, a hint of deep meaning flashing in his eyes.