"Heh, Mr. Chen certainly has the right to refuse. As I said, my approach to handling affairs is different from Chu Xia's. I like to make transactions on an equal basis. Since Mr. Chen is not willing to trade, I will not insist," the King of Equality stroked his beard, exuding the demeanor of a hermit expert.
"Then I shall take my leave and return at an appropriate time."
After he finished speaking, the King of Equality waved his sleeve and disappeared on the spot like a ghost.
"Asura Hall…"
Chen Feng muttered the name of the organization, a slight frown forming on his brow.
Despite the old man's sincerity, it also reflected his confidence. With the realm of a Martial Arts Grandmaster, he could indeed easily crush Chen Feng, so there was no need for tricks and deceit.
However, the most pressing trouble for Chen Feng was the anticipated retribution from Medicine King Manor, the Vajra Sect, and the southwest Gu Masters.
