"Rather than having another enemy with immense potential, why not make a new friend? Who wouldn't make such a calculation?" Nolan He, with a meticulous mind and sharp eyes, kept trying to find any flaw on Lin's face.
"Old man Nolan, at your age, you've suddenly come to me wanting to make peace and be friends. Don't you understand how to comprehend the word 'sincerity'?" Lin Zifeng, no less scheming, although only in his twenties, was well-versed in worldly matters.
No one knew what medicine Nolan He was selling in this gourd as he approached him for collaboration.
"Haha, I understand, of course. I clearly understand what you mean." Nolan He smiled slightly, with a face full of sincerity despite his old age, and said, "How about I exchange cooperation conditions with you for a secret?"
"A secret? What secret?" Lin Zifeng asked.
"The legend of Liu Shen, have you heard of it, young master Lin?"
