The moment the two finished speaking, an invisible sense of solitude rippled out, and the surrounding air seemed to thin slightly.
"Hahaha, alright, alright, then our Chen Family shall quietly await Lord Su Tu's arrival."
Chen Xian let out a laugh, his voice still lacking any major fluctuation, as if he were inviting a friend to come over to his house for a visit.
Su Tu also looked at him with a smile: "No rush, I believe that day will come soon enough."
At this moment, both were smiling, their voices gentle, like two friends who cherish each other. Yet, under this ancient wave, the hidden strangeness made the black crows in the dark exchange glances.
"So, Lord Su Tu, do you want to reconsider what I mentioned earlier?"
Chen Xian spoke, bringing the topic back on track.
"What do you want in exchange? Speak and let me hear."
Su Tu said lightly.
"Why must you feign ignorance, my lord?"
