17 The Reunion First half (1/2)
The Black merchant uses his spirits qi to sense the content in the storage ring then smile a little. He never thought that Zu Wushang would really find a way to get the deal don't within one and a half year.
”Thanks, kid” He then pat Zhu Wushang shoulder in a friendly manner.
”Since you are back, I'll go now, thank you for your shelter.We'll meet again someday.” Zhu Wushang then walks back to the tree house to pack his thing.
”Oh? Don't you want to know where the second page of Supreme Cosmic Scripture is?”
Zhu Wushang stops in place and turns back to look at The Black merchant.
”What's the price?” He immediately asks.
The black merchant looks at Zhu Wushang with deep thought. It looks like he's deciding on something.
”Can you promise me that if one day you have power great enough to force me. You'll not use it to force me to do something I don't want to.”
”If you have a malicious thought to harm me or my loved one and you don't want to stop does this still counts?” He asks.
”No, don't worry I know your bottom line.”
Zhu Wushang thinks about it for a while; He has a complicated impression of this Black Merchant. He doesn't know how he should feel with this guy. Is he a friend?, A good business partner?, Or a foe that's trying to deceive him. But he didn't detect or sense any malicious or a deceiving intent from the Black Merchant right now.
”If you're not getting in my way and don't cross my bottom line then. OK, I promise you.”
When Zhu Wushang words end, like a magical spell or some kind of decree from the almighty God, Some invisible chain within him has broken.
”Thank you, Then go to The Bountiful Harvest Kingdom. And find Liu clan, From the latest information I knew. It's with them.”
”When is your latest information?” Zhu Wushang ask
”About half a years” The Black merchant answer.
Zhu Wushang looks seriously at The Black merchant before nodding.
”Got it! Thank you” He then flew up to the tree house to pack his thing.
About 30 minutes passed, Zhu Wushang came out wearing a white-blue robe with a scholar hat while gently fanning himself with a white feather fan like a harmless but respectable scholar.
”Then, We'll meet again if fate permit” He then flies through the air and disappears to the horizon.