"Mr. Zhang San, is there something on your mind?"
The Ancestral Dragon asked with a smile.
Beside him, Han Wu also felt that Zhang San seemed rather extraordinary.
Not to mention his loyalty and friendship with Kaihuang, even the boldness to threaten the Endless Realm showed this young man's audacity. His future is boundless.
Zhang San first clasped his fists towards two Red Dust Immortals and made a deep bow.
Then Zhang San respectfully said, "Since I am here, if you two have any wishes outside of the Endless Realm, I will see if I can help fulfill them after I return."
At these words, the Ancestral Dragon laughed.
Han Wu also laughed.
Zhang San was not offering to help; he was first putting forth his conditions, getting them to owe him a favor.
Afterward, Zhang San would put forward his own request.
