"Kid, I admit defeat. What is it that you want?"
Upon hearing Azure Dragon's words, Xu Zimei replied, "Oh? Do you think you have anything here that would interest me?"
Azure Dragon's face changed slightly. In truth, he knew what Xu Zimei wanted, but he still clung to hope.
"This item is something I negotiated with He Feiyang. Can we swap it for another?" Azure Dragon inquired.
"He Feiyang? The City Lord of Windy City?" Xu Zimei asked.
"Not him, but the founder of Zixia Holy Land. The genius you speak of.
Though they share the same name, they're different people," Azure Dragon shook his head and said.
"That's interesting. The City Lord of Windy City shares a name with the ancestor of Zixia Holy Land," Xu Zimei laughed.
"I can't tell you about this; I've made a blood oath. Even if you kill me, I can't tell you," Azure Dragon said earnestly.
He was not lying; should he reveal it to Xu Zimei, he would face certain death.
