Luo Yan couldn't fathom his thoughts, yet he didn't press him for answers. He simply acted as if he hadn't hinted at anything, responding with humility befitting a junior to a senior.
"You overestimate me. My footing in Demon City is still shallow; winning against Zakro was sheer luck... Only you can help me with this."
If you're not interested, then forget it.
How about recommending someone to me?
"I need to ask you something first," Feistin looked at Luo Yan and suddenly said, "Is the Gana Continent... very important to you?"
Those were eyes that saw through everything.
Luo Yan could clearly feel the scrutiny in that gaze.
Not daring to be the slightest bit negligent, he nodded earnestly and spoke calmly.
"Rather than important, it's the only opportunity I can grasp right now... The land underground has been completely partitioned, and so has the land above."
Feistin looked at him.
"Is a duchy still not enough for you?"
Luo Yan was silent for a moment before speaking.
