Zhu Xuanji nodded to the shop attendant and then looked at Ning Zhuo: "You, young lad, are always ambitious."
"At such a young age, you are already the Black Market Master. You're so adept at maneuvering, this Ascend to the Skies seems to suit you well."
Zhu Xuanji teased Ning Zhuo.
Ning Zhuo felt heavy-hearted. He couldn't figure out whether Zhu Xuanji had followed him here.
Ever since Zhu Xuanji examined his three dantians, Ning Zhuo felt that Zhu Xuanji's attention to him had not decreased, but rather increased!
Ning Zhuo forced a wry smile and explained: "Lord Zhu, you surely know my situation, why mock me?"
"If circumstances allowed, I wouldn't want to be involved with the black market either."
As Ning Zhuo spoke, he removed his mask, revealing his true face.
With Zhu Xuanji present, Ning Zhuo wasn't worried about an assassination attempt.
In fact, the previous assassination was just an illusion, or could only be described as a trend.