"I thank the true immortal for the rescue," said Master Zhou, as he and his sons got off the cart and kowtowed to Li Fan.
"If only you had done this earlier, all could have been settled. Now, take care of yourselves," Li Fan said.
Quan Quan didn't seem to be feigning his repentance; it seemed unlikely that he would trouble his poor relatives. With a nod of his head to signify the completion of the task, Li Fan picked up the reward and flew up into the sky.
Oh, oh! The Rouge Wharf, the Rouge Wharf, cough, cough, cough!
Don't get the wrong idea, it's just that it was getting late, and Luo Fu's inside man at the Palace City in the north, likely a maid or eunuch, could not be reached now. It would be better to make contact tomorrow.