At this time, the priest Li Hualuo was sitting alone in the main hall and drinking tea. Because of the ceremony, his clothes were also formal.

"Mr. Li Hualuo, it seems that he is in a good mood."

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded at the door, and if Fu Jixianli was here, he might be able to recognize the voice.

Li Hualuo's hand holding the teacup suddenly paused.

Maybe he had some predictions, but he actually didn't expect that an uninvited guest would come to him this New Year.

"It turns out to be the vice president...Mr. Sakura Tingma...

And Miss Yingtingyao.”

"You are quite calm... and said straightforwardly, Mr. Li Hualuo, I hope you will return the things you stole from us.

It took us a lot of energy to find you."

There were two men and women walking into the room, and the male one continued.

"The ritual team will be back soon. You two, no matter what, I hope you will wait for a moment - for a shrine, there is nothing more important than the annual ritual." Li Hualuo said.

Mr. Yingting stared at the dry and old figure of the other party, and then spoke for a moment:

"Can.
Chapter completed!