"I know you have a secret technique, as long as you help me catch up to the young man in white ahead and kill him, I can give you half of the contents in his storage ring."
The burly man shouted loudly. Wind formed at his feet, blowing against his face. His clothing fluttered in the wind. Though his speed wasn't slow, at this rate, the gap between him and Chu Ming would only widen.
Feng Shang remained indifferent, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.
"Do you still doubt my honesty, Huang Lei?"
Seeing Feng Shang ponder, Huang Lei grew anxious and spoke again, directly bringing up his character.
Hearing this, Feng Shang felt disdain in his heart. Having lingered around the exit of the Blood Demon Sea for years, who still had any integrity to speak of? Moreover, many of Huang Lei's deeds were rumored near the Blood Demon Sea, making Feng Shang even more cautious.
"Alright."
