"Swindler Trick? What's that supposed to mean?" Drake asked, puzzled.
"Well... it's about tricking me into your side, then finding a way to extort me."
"We magicians of dark magic despise doing such things," Drake said. "If we want to rob, we'd do it now; no need to beat around the bush."
"Even if you were to rob, Ainos's inheritance is not with me."
"Huh?" Drake was taken aback. "What, didn't you obtain Ainos's inheritance inside?"
"That old guy wanted to pass his legacy to me, but I'm not interested," Zhang Menglong replied. "Those old things of his aren't worth learning or inheriting."
"You didn't take it?" Drake was even more shocked this time. Countless people vied for Ainos's inheritance, yet Zhang Menglong refused? Is this even human? So why did he come? To cause trouble?
"I gave it to my friend," Zhang Menglong said. "Though it's useless to me, it's quite decent for him."
