Wan Jue's identity clearly set her apart from the ordinary; the crowd that had gathered around her instantly dispersed, not daring to entangle any further.
"I'll pay back the excess later," Chu Zheng glanced at the secret medicines and divine ability bones in the beast skin bag, said casually and then turned to leave.
He was merely a passerby in this realm and did not intend to get involved with anyone. He indeed needed these secret medicines at the moment, and after all, it wasn't a debt he couldn't repay. He would simply pay it back in spades in the future.
Wan Jue's eyes flickered slightly as she crossed her arms and fell into contemplation. From the brief interaction, Zheng Chu didn't seem like a nine-year-old child at all—he possessed maturity far beyond his peers.
Given the talents Zheng Chu had displayed, reaching the pinnacle realms in the future was inevitable. If she wanted to act, she would have to think of something sooner rather than later to take him down directly.
