Zhang Chen harbored some suspicion in his heart. Tushan Qing, this scoundrel, harbored ill intentions and wanted to collaborate with Zhang Xiaohua to secretly plot against him.
He clearly could reach out to the experts of the Demon Race, and with interests concerning something as grand as the Innate Water God, why would the other party come to him for cooperation for no reason?
"But now that Zhang Xiaohua has stepped into the Eleventh Tier, how could he even see me in his eyes? It's unnecessary to go through so much trouble to deploy such a plot, sending Tushan Qing to deceive me, just to kill me?" Thoughts flickered in Zhang Chen's mind, leaving him unable to fathom the key to the situation.
Hence, Zhang Chen looked at Tushan Qing: "Your Chai family has numerous experts, why do you want to work with me?"
