"Fine, you wait here for us. I can handle ordinary problems myself."
Tang Ming nodded. He was strong himself and could completely cope with any danger, forcing Xin Badao, a Poison Sect Master, to play such a child's game. It was indeed asking too much of him.
After buying the tickets, Liu Mengting and the two other women marched into the castle with high spirits, while Tang Ming, hands in his pockets, followed leisurely behind them.
Once inside the castle, none of the three women had any interest in seeking the treasure on their own; all their fiery gazes were fixed on the little white pet in Li Xiaoli's arms, as their main purpose for coming was to have the little white one lead them to the treasure.
"Excuse me, guests, one moment."
Just at that time, a uniformed staff member with a mustache approached them.
"What's the matter, huh?" Li Xiaoli looked at the man with confusion.
"Sorry, our company policy does not allow pets inside the castle."
