"What's wrong?" Tang Thirty-Six asked.
Before, when he was in front of the cliff, Chen Changsheng had wanted to verify whether or not this tourist-like man was actually the legendary Wang Zhice. The man had only silently smiled and shaken his head, but the old man that followed him had very seriously warned him that this was a heavenly secret that could not be broached without risking the wrath of the heavens…
"This matter…it seems that I shouldn't have spoken about it."
Chen Changsheng turned to Tang Thirty-Six and Zhexiu, asking them anxiously, "You guys can't talk about this to anyone else."
Tang Thirty-Six and Zhexiu looked in each other’s eyes for the third time today.
The room once more descended into silence.
After some time had passed, Tang Thirty-Six and Zhexiu nodded.
Upon seeing this, Chen Changsheng relaxed. He was keenly aware that if these two friends of his promised something, they would definitely carry it out.
"Your fate…is really good."