"Are you selling it?" Gregory couldn't help but ask as he looked at the Lightning Spirit on Wang Teng's head.
"No." Wang Teng shook his head calmly.
"Fair enough. The Lightning Spirit is rare and unique. I wouldn't sell it either," Gregory said, not too disappointed. It seemed he had already guessed. His earlier question was just wishful thinking.
Wang Teng was somewhat surprised. Gregory didn't display the same arrogance as other prodigies. He had thought that if he refused to sell, the other party would insist, but apparently not. It was a pity he couldn't take advantage of the situation.
"Being able to tame the Lightning Spirit, you must be no ordinary person. May I know your name?" Gregory inquired.
"I am Wang Teng," Wang Teng replied.
"So you are Wang Teng. Let's talk after I finish my challenge."
Gregory nodded and said no more, turning to walk toward the foot of the mountain, then suddenly soaring into the sky.