"When does the elder think the right time will come?"
"The general trend is unpredictable, no one can foresee it."
Chen Yuan smiled; this was still painting a pie for him.
In times of need, aid is hard to gamble on, but embellishments naturally come.
"Well, then I shall thank the elder. It's getting late; let's hope fate will let us meet again someday." Chen Yuan waved his hand with no sincerity, thinking that continuing the conversation was rather pointless.
When he grows strong in the future, Taixu Palace will naturally come out to assist.
"Marquis, wait a moment."
Perhaps having seen through Chen Yuan's thoughts, Daoist Tianxu took a deep breath, feeling he had to bet big; otherwise, if this man truly had the chance to get the world, Taixu Palace wouldn't stand a chance.
"Daoist, please speak."
Chen Yuan's switch in addressing was very smooth and seamless.
