"So be it, then," Qing Yu waved his hand.
"Yes, Mirror Master."
Meng Yunfei didn't know why he had to call the Hidden Mirror Man 'Mirror Master,' much like he didn't know why he wanted to be loyal to him.
As soon as the seed was planted, it began to grow rapidly. With the gap between Qing Yu and Meng Yunfei, there was no need for subtlety to bring him under control.
Watching the agile fat man display his superb Qinggong once more, Qing Yu's eyes showed a trace of deep thought.
"Don't blame me, Shadow King. Who asked you to be so secretive, making it hard to tell whether you're friend or foe?"
In Qing Yu's view, the Shadow King's investment was a bit too much.
To give away the Zhenwu Sword like it's nothing, do you have to be so generous? Are you some elder?
Although Qing Yu had a pleasant cooperation with the Shadow King before, things might not stay the same in the future. In this uncertain situation of friend or foe, it was better to keep some cards hidden.
