This was a deal on verbal agreement. Zheng had no reason to refuse it. He began to explain qi circulation while pointing at his own body. Afterward, he channeled a little qi into the blonde man. This qi wasn’t offensive when he wasn’t doing any attacks. Blonde man said it was a like warm current moving inside his body.
That wasn’t so easy as Zheng returned to the sofa with sweat on his forehead. The blonde man continued sitting in a cultivation pose with his eyes closed. The only thing that differentiated him from Chinese martial artists were his hair and nose.
Kampa and Gando were still laughing. Xuan said calmly. “We will get prepared to board the ship tomorrow. There are two points I have to remind you.”
“First. Our main objective is finding the mad scientist and not killing dinosaurs. They give too little points unless you kill them by the thousands. But that might attract the Navy’s attention and put us in risk.”