Old Friends in Trouble

Duan Ling Tian frowned and interrupted Wang Ba. "I know your name's Bastard, you don't have to keep reminding me." He was annoyed by him.

When Wang Ba noticed his continuous verbal mistakes, he did not continue dwelling on it since he knew it would make things worse.

Wang Ba then changed the topic. "Kid, what I want isn't verbal gratitude… I want you to use your action to thank me. Take action, understand?"

"Take action? What kind of act do you want me to perform as a form of thank you?" Duan Ling Tian asked.

"It's just a small matter… Just help me find a body of a lineal descendant from a dragon clan," Wang Ba said casually as though looking for the body of a lineal descendant from a dragon clan was a walk in the park.

"The dragon clan's lineal descendant? What's that?" Duan Ling Tian asked doubtfully.

"You'll know in the future… Promise me first," Wang Ba said. He sounded like he was up to something.