Ye Mo had a confused expression on his face. He spread his palm but found that there was something more in his palm. It was a seal made of black iron. It looked square and rusty, and it was a bit old.

I just don’t know why the boss gave him the seal before he died, but Ye Mo didn’t have time to think about it at this time.

"Oh, Boss Zhang died like this. He has been here for decades. I didn't expect that he could still escape the disaster." Several small vendors around him sighed, and they couldn't help but feel sad.

They do business peacefully here and pay protection fees on time. Generally speaking, they are not in danger of life. However, behaviors like Boss Zhang protecting people from other places will inevitably be hated by local gangs, so they will be retaliated against.

"This friend, Boss Zhang is entrusting this matter on his deathbed. He has a daughter who is only in his teenage years old and will be a miserable person." Several vendor owners around him chattered Ye Mo about the address of Boss Zhang's home, and told Ye Mo to take the person out of the Cangyue Desert.

Ye Mo glanced at the black iron seal in his hand, and suddenly felt a wave of spiritual energy in the seal, which surprised Ye Mo.

He glanced at Boss Zhang. At this time, Boss Zhang had already lost all his breath and had been dead for a long time.

Even if he wanted to ask anything, Boss Zhang could not answer.

"Let's do you want Boss Zhang's stall? If you take it away, help me deal with Boss Zhang's funeral. I will be responsible for his daughter's affairs to the end." Ye Mo asked several vendor owners around him.

A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on the faces of several people. After a while, a young man stood up. He raised his hand and said, "Boss Zhang is very good. It's my godfather. I will handle this matter."

After hearing the other party promised to handle Boss Zhang's funeral, Ye Mo left him with confidence and first found Boss Zhang's home according to the address.

This is a remote and simple courtyard. In this tall city of Cangyue, this eye can only be called a slum.

Opening the door was a delicate girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. When she saw Ye Mo knocking on the door, she showed a surprised and fearful expression on her face.

"Your father and I are friends. He had an accident just now and was dead." Ye Mo said directly.

A confused expression appeared on the girl's face, followed by doubt. He did not believe Ye Mo's words.

Just as the girl was about to close the door, Ye Mo took out the black iron seal. Sure enough, after seeing the seal, his daughter's face changed drastically and she soon burst into tears.

Ye Mo walked into the yard and found that there was almost nothing worthy in the yard.

"How did my dad die?"

The girl quickly took a knife from the kitchen, and a resolute and determined look appeared on her face.

Ye Mo was a little surprised that the girl who looked soft and weak just now had a sharp murderous aura in her eyes. On the girl, Ye Mo saw a bloody energy that belonged to a martial arts practitioner.

This girl has some skills on her body, which Ye Mo hadn't seen before, and this girl should be quite good at her skills.
Chapter completed!