Cheng Zongyang waved his hand. "That's not my concern. I'm worried their Cultivation is insufficient... but forget it. That's your business. I'm only responsible for getting you there; the rest has nothing to do with me."
He then looked at the crowd and reminded them, "When you find time to go to the Commerce Association and book your tickets, you'd best carefully review the Oath Contract you'll need to sign. If you don't agree with it, let me know as soon as possible."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Just as everyone was about to leave, Su Wunian suddenly spoke up to Cheng Zongyang. "Mr. Cheng, might I have a word with you in private?"
At this, the group, who had been on the verge of leaving, all stopped in their tracks and looked at Su Wunian.
Su Ze looked at his uncle, his heart skipping a beat. Something felt wrong. 'What is Uncle planning?'
