Even if Zhao Han was still hiding his strength, he was not afraid at all.
It couldn't be that this person was a Grandmaster at the Five Qi Perfection Realm or even a Martial Saint, right?
Even if Dark North Island was the number one island in the Northern Region and there were many experts nearby, Grandmasters and Martial Saints were not cabbages. How could they pretend to be low-grade alchemists?
At that level, he could board the Titan without an invitation. Wasn't he crazy to come here to trade with him?
After a long silence, Han Zhao finally made up his mind. "Alright, I agree."
"Then I wish us a happy cooperation in advance." Tong Li smiled and said, "We'll meet at the north gate in 61 days."
"Alright." Han Zhao nodded. "Then I'll take my leave first."
"I'll send Mr. Zhao off." Tong Li sent Han Zhao to the door and watched him disappear at the end of the alley.
