"Dark Energy?" Zhuo Jing frowned even more.
He pulled Qin Yu aside and whispered, "Brother Qin, what do you want the Dark Energy for?"
Qin Yu opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time, but in the end, he decided not to say anything to Zhuo Jing.
"Let's just say... it's useful, and I need a lot of Dark Energy," said Qin Yu.
Zhuo Jing said in a deep voice, "Most of the things that need Dark Energy are sorcery skills. Brother Qin, you..."
Qin Yu smiled with resignation. He didn't know how to explain it to Zhuo Jing.
"If it's not convenient for you to help me, then just forget it. Forget that I ever asked you," said Qin Yu helplessly.
"That's not it," Zhuo Jing shook his head. He looked around vigilantly before saying, "Brother Qin, no matter what use you have for the Dark Energy, try not to tell anyone else. Otherwise, you might attract unwanted attention; do you understand?"
Qin Yu nodded and said, "That I could understand."