Imminent Final Battle
編輯: Transn
"A yard is a yard, favors are favors, and they have to be repaid. Keeping the secret for me is a matter of principle. I trust that you would not betray your friends," Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.
A conqueror like Silvermoon was bound to become someone great in future. How could Zhang Ruochen waste her returned favor so easily?
"Swosh!"
Zhang Ruochen wielded the Rolling Thunder Skill, leaped into the air and set off alone like a flash of lightning.
Silvermoon sighed but broke into a smile.
Although she had only met Zhang Ruochen twice, the trust they had in each other was without any reservation. Perhaps this was a rapport between geniuses.
Upon Zhang Ruochen's return to Quicksand Canyon, Red Wish Emissary approached him immediately. "How did you know Silvermoon, the renegade?" she asked him coldly.