Hua Chao's thoughts are all hopeless: "How many years will I have to sell myself to pay off this huge debt."

Wen Jiyu gave him a sideways glance, and Jiao Zike, who was standing beside him, pinched his fingers and said, "It's not that many years. If you count 1000 taels of gold a night, it's about 400 years."

Hua Chao: "...."

Jiao Zike patted his shoulder and comforted him: "It's only 400 years, don't be so sad."

Hua Chao pointed at himself in disbelief, his eyes widened: "400 years, how many lives do I have to live to live 400 years!"

"Master Wen, can you give the villain a friendship price?"

Wen Jiyu got up slowly from the hot spring, Hua Chao hurriedly picked up the flannel cloth placed by the pool and wiped the water drops on Wen Jiyu's body.

In the hot spring water vapor, Wen Jiyu's body looked even paler, his limbs were full of the strength of an adult man, although he was a little thin, but Hua Chao could feel the terrifying power contained in this body.

This world is the background of Xianxia.

Wen Jiyu is definitely not an ordinary person, maybe it is the main data that supports this world.

Hua Chao brushed up Wen Jiyu's dripping long hair, and was suddenly stunned by a blood-red scar on his back and spine, and couldn't help but pause for a moment with the hand holding the flannel.

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