"There isn't the slightest energy fluctuation within him," the Ninth Rank Expert explained to Situ Yuan.
Situ Yuan's expression immediately darkened.
An ordinary person? How could the seller behind the Fate Fruit be an ordinary person? It seems this person is just a runner.
"Is your master not planning to come over?" Situ Yuan looked sharply at Su Changfeng and asked coldly.
"Master?" Su Changfeng was taken aback, then seemed to realize and said with a smile, "I am Su Changfeng, the person you're looking for is me."
Situ Yuan snorted, his expression full of disdain, and said, "How could an ordinary person like you possess something as rare as the Fate Fruit? I know you're just a runner. Let's not waste each other's time. Tell him to come personally. Otherwise, everyone here will surely die today!"
The same attitude, Su Changfeng had felt it from Situ Feng just now. Indeed, they are a grandfather-grandson pair, with a knack for looking down on others.
