I Heard There’s an Immortal in the North Sea

Jian Wushuang did not agree directly and used Wang Lun to dodge the question.

"Wang Helmsman!" Wu Xing murmured, his tone somewhat strange when calling Wang Lun's name.

If an ordinary person were to listen, they would definitely sense something off.

He was practically saying it directly.

What was Wang Lun to him?

Wouldn't it be more satisfying to kill and establish himself as king, rather than working under a small-time crook?

But Wu Xing was smart; he didn't say it outright but hinted subtly instead.

He started talking about the ranking order of Qingshui Mountain.