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Now, it was Yu Ziqing's turn to have a headache.
He had to think about how to placate King Xiang.
This guy was already on the verge of going half-mad.
If not for his background in Jinlan Mountain and the previous two instances of deterring top martial artists, and the fact that King Xiang sought something from Jinlan Mountain, it was unlikely that a dignified Ninth Tier expert would sit calmly with him to drink tea and chat, while also being quite candid.
Yu Ziqing's mind spun quickly, listing King Xiang's name in his mind and laying out everything he knew about King Xiang, one by one.
Soon, Yu Ziqing dismissed his initial idea: to tell King Xiang there was still some hope, but to make a deal with him to kill the person causing trouble behind the scenes.
However, he was just a small fry, and even though people sought him out, he couldn't initiate that kind of deal.
Besides, a transaction like that was worthless.
