Wang Haoran's face was full of smiles as he retorted, "So, Fellow Daoist Zong, you don't know my wife? Don't try to deceive me. I can be quite good-natured sometimes, but if someone tries to fool me, I immediately lose the desire to cooperate, and then it gets a bit uncomfortable, eh."
"Of course, if you are willing to cooperate with me, there are silver and gold involved."
"Silver and gold, lots of it."
Yuchi: "..."
I've really suffered from being poor!
This question is crucial, as Wang Haoran seems to have Yuchi in his sights. Yuchi, wanting to make money, pondered a while before saying, "If we're talking about being acquainted, we should be, since during the Grand Immortal Competition, your wife was indeed there."
"Fellow Daoist Feng and I met during the Grand Immortal Competition."
Wang Haoran immediately looked at Feng Zhaoyang.
