"This time, I asked you to come here because I wanted to ask whether you're willing to work with us." Guo Qingfeng said.
Zhou Zhenzhong was visibly shocked at his words.
To be honest, Zhou Zhenzhong could have pretended he had never met Guo Qingfeng.
But joining forces with Guo Qingfeng and the others to oppose the Divine Saber Gate was not something an ordinary person would have the courage to agree to.
"Young Master Guo, you must be joking. The Divine Saber Gate is offering a bounty for you. If I join you, that means making an enemy of the Divine Saber Gate. That's a matter of risking my life." Zhou Zhenzhong gave a bitter smile.
Zhou Zhenzhong did not agree right away.
It was true that Guo Qingfeng had shown him kindness, but over the years, Zhou Zhenzhong had helped Guo Qingfeng with his affairs, and he had more or less repaid that kindness.
Even if they said they no longer owed each other anything, Zhou Zhenzhong's conscience would be clear.
After all these years together, the two of them were now more like close friends.
To be honest, few people would dare make the decision to risk their own lives—and at great risk, no less—for the sake of a so-called good friend.
"Ah, I was going to say that after you joined our Martial Gate, our sect master could cure your condition and let you marry and have children normally in the future." Guo Qingfeng sighed.
"What? What did you say? Your sect master can cure my condition?" Zhou Zhenzhong immediately became agitated.
"Yes. The condition is that you join us and work for us. Your problem can be cured." Guo Qingfeng said.
"Why didn't you say so earlier? As long as you can cure my condition,