"You said Ethan Locke asked you to come get the Fragrant Spirit Grass?"
"That's right, and Alan Locke was with me."
Upon hearing this, Greg Jensen immediately felt amused. It was just what he had been wishing for. Just moments ago, he was pondering how to break the situation, and now a turn of events had presented itself so swiftly.
"Mr. Jensen, should I just kill Alan Locke now, and then we both storm back?"
"No need."
"Then what should I do?"
Greg Jensen smiled and said, "Didn't Ethan Locke ask you to bring back the Fragrant Spirit Grass? Just bring it back then."
"Ah, this…"
"However, you need to remember one thing: the Fragrant Spirit Grass can only be in your hands; understand?"
Jay Brent replied, "Yes, Mr. Jensen, I understand."
"Do you really understand?"
"I really do!"
Jay Brent hesitated for a moment, then said with a smile, "No matter what happens, I will protect the Fragrant Spirit Grass."
"Hmm, let's leave it at that for now."
