Bang!
A firework blossomed in the night, helping Zheng Qing ease the tense atmosphere in the room.
The warlock turned his head to look out the window, only to see the image of an elder in splendid attire slowly emerging from the blooming fireworks against the pitch-black night sky. He wore a crown, draped in a red robe, with a long white beard on a towering figure. On his head was a golden tree branch laden with jade coins, and he held a round treasure basin filled with gold beans and gemstones. Green dragon-shaped fireworks led the way, while white tiger-shaped fireworks protected the rear, accompanied by golden ingot-shaped and jade ruyi scepter-shaped fireworks on either side.
Just one glance made Zheng Qing keenly aware of how insignificant his monthly income of seven hundred and fifty jade coins seemed.
"They must be welcoming the God of Wealth!"
