Miss Qin's Request

"Uncle Zhao, you don't have to say anymore. I've already made up my mind. I'll leave Heavenly Star City in a few days!"

Gong Ziliang shook his head and rejected.

It was impossible for him to reveal his identity as the High Priest of the Primordial Dynasty who had reached the third-stage Tribulation Transcendence Realm!

If he said that, he would probably be treated as a lunatic.

In their eyes, not to mention the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, the endpoint of cultivation might be the Profound Realm.

"Don't force it. Then, Little Brother Liang, stay in the Qin Family for the next few days. After your injuries are checked, I'll prepare a bag for you and leave."

Zhao San seemed to want to say something, but he was stopped by Qin Xiao.

They were just strangers. If they were not fated, why force them to stay?

"I have another request. I wonder if you can recommend me to City Lord Xing Feng?" Gong Ziliang asked.