The Third Pavilion Lord was truly looking forward to it. One hundred and fifty years... True Immortal Bu Hu did not want to wait, so why would he?
Qu Jianlei smiled without answering. He had already decided to give him special treatment—was that so hard to understand?
The Third Pavilion Lord understood at once! When he had asked whether it could be arranged in advance, he had only been seeking confirmation.
After pondering for a moment, he spoke. "Would Ridge Lord Qu find it convenient to tell me what area this secret art concerns?"
Qu Jianlei glanced at him, flipped his wrist, and a Small Black Tower appeared in his hand.
The instant he saw the little tower, the Third Pavilion Lord's body visibly stiffened. Only then did he speak in astonishment. "Bl-Black Colt Tower?"
"A replica of the White Colt Tower," Qu Jianlei replied casually. "I wonder if the Third Pavilion Lord has heard of it?"
"If the Book Pavilion has a similar time differential treasure, then forget it."
The reason he had taken out the Black Colt Tower was not only because he had a decent relationship with the Book Pavilion. He also remembered the instructions of that Heroic Spirit who was suspected to be from the Righteous Sect.
At the same time, he truly was not certain whether any of the Five Great Factions possessed a similar treasure.
He had lists of treasures from several factions, but auxiliary treasures with such a strong personal demand would never be included on those lists.
"A time differential treasure..." The Third Pavilion Lord was dazed for a moment and muttered softly, "Your wording is always so strange."
But in the next moment, he steadied himself. "I've never heard of the White Colt Tower, but one can tell what it does