Bi Jie understood the implication and hurriedly patted his chest in assurance, promising repeatedly. After all, if he could latch onto an Immortal Envoy's favor, it would be immensely profitable and endlessly rewarding.
Then, Bi Jie stopped doing business altogether, rolled up his stall in front of Zhao Sheng, and swiftly returned to the "Lower Realm".
Zhao Sheng nodded with satisfaction at this sight, secretly praising the young man's quick wit.
He didn't go anywhere but sat cross-legged directly in Bi Jie's place, quietly waiting for his return.
At this moment, the repulsive force of space-time around him was very weak, and he could still stay in Gui Ruins Square for a long time.
An hour,
four hours,
six hours,
...
Zhao Sheng closed his eyes to rest, feeling a bit anxious inside, only because the repulsive force of space-time had become extremely strong at this moment.
