Sang Hanhai pointed at him. "So you haven't forgotten about that. Rest assured, you contributed greatly today. If a truly powerful profession comes out of this, you won't be left out."
Su Chen then turned to leave. Sang Hanhai's expression grew grim as he turned to Pu Zhenghong with a worried look. "Yuan Capital is desperate to get a Saint, and they want to enhance Hongxuan's Talent. I fear their goal is *that* profession."
"So what if it is?" Pu Zhenghong retorted.
Sang Hanhai said gravely, "Then we absolutely cannot let Yuan Capital succeed. The bloody war only ended ten years ago. My father and your father both died at the hands of people from Yuan Capital."
Pu Zhenghong fell silent for a moment before sighing. "All we have is a fragment of the Stone Slab. We don't even know the name of the profession. This isn't something we can stop just by deciding to."
"Besides…" Pu Zhenghong started to say, but then clamped his mouth shut, shook his head, and walked out.
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