Chu Yi and Wang Mingtian moved swiftly, soon arriving at a secluded corner.
Wang Mingtian surveyed the surroundings, his sense of foreboding growing stronger.
With things having progressed to this point, if he hadn't sensed something amiss, he would have failed his own cultivation.
Despite his realization, Wang Mingtian still asked with a chuckle:"Mr. Chu, let's speak frankly, there's no need for such courtesy between us. Just say what you need to!"
