However, Wei Zhenghong still shook his head and said decisively.
"I'm the kind of person who does things by the book."
"Once I accomplish what I agreed to, I'll take the reward, not a penny less for you. But if I haven't accomplished it... I won't take a penny."
Blood lingered around the tip of his nose, while the qi within him circulated and suppressed.
"Oh, your temperament."
Zhuang Ze shook his head, somewhat helplessly, as he turned to leave.
From behind, Wei Zhenghong's last words sounded far away.
"Here's a piece of advice."
"Don't provoke Bai Xiao anymore, there's no chance."
"Unless you can convince a first-class sect from the Eastern Secret Martial World, there's a slight possibility. However, the Martial Arts Association is not easy to deal with either."
"If it's discovered, even your Hundred-Split Fist wouldn't end well."
"This Bai Xiao is the Flag Master of Town Martial at the Town Martial Bureau of the Martial Arts Association..."
