"A wise choice. Now, the question is, do you know where to get smuggled goods?"
Zhuge Ling asked.
"I don't know."
Liu Zheng replied honestly.
If the Round God Sect were still around, he could have asked Garcia for a little help, but unfortunately, he had personally wiped it out.
"Contact this person and say I recommended you. They'll give you a discount on the price."
Zhuge Ling took out a business card and placed it on the table.
"What do you want?"
Liu Zheng didn't pick up the card and asked cautiously.
"I don't want anything for now. If you're not reassured, think of it as me investing in you."
Zhuge Ling said.
"Investing?"
"That's right. A wise person can't exist independently; they need warriors to protect them and a leader to guide them. For now, it looks like you're qualified to be a warrior."
Zhuge Ling said.
"As long as I don't leave this house, my safety should be guaranteed, right?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"How old do you think I am this year?"
