"Daoist Li, in three days, I will return for your answer."
After reaching an agreement, Mo Chen said no more and walked straight out of the dark room.
He did not linger in the Black Market, quickly leaving and heading toward Yellow Crane Immortal City.
However, halfway there, Li Chang'an's figure suddenly appeared before him.
"Daoist Li?"
Mo Chen's expression turned wary. He quietly took out his Magical Artifact and stared at Li Chang'an.
"Have you already made up your mind? Do you intend to sign the Spirit Contract with me now?"
"Not quite. Are you aware that Elder Wang Fu'an once did me a great service? And yet you want me to kill his disciple."
Upon hearing this, Mo Chen's face changed drastically.
He never would have imagined that hiring a Tribulation Cultivator would lead him to one who had received his own master's favor.
WHOOSH!
Without a moment's hesitation, he turned and fled!
'As long as I can get back to the Black Market, I'll be safe.'
