The two of them said nothing more about the encrypted video file. Bai Xiaotian would naturally make arrangements later, and Juno did not doubt that he would pay her.
Even if he did not pay, Juno would not care. Oldest Brother had saved her life; nothing else mattered.
"Oldest Brother, when are you leaving Cambodia?" Juno asked.
"I'm not sure yet. Probably within the next few days," Bai Xiaotian said, scratching his head. Chen Mo had yet to show himself. Was he supposed to keep waiting?
As a broker without many means of protecting himself, he naturally had to change residences often. Otherwise, he might earn the money but not live long enough to spend it.
Selling information made money. The more confidential the information, the more it was worth. But the more valuable a piece of information or data was, the greater the matters involved behind it, and the more people it offended.
Especially if some piece of information happened to involve Transcendents. Offending a Transcendent could cost him his life!
So the essence of the world was strength—one's own strength. Only by becoming strong could he stop others from provoking him.
Chen Mo had told him to wait in Gao Long, but seven days had already passed. He had been agonizing over whether to leave or break into that target's house, take the treasure, and disappear.
But if he did that, he would definitely offend Chen Mo, an alchemist. Chen Mo was his hope of regaining his status as a Transcendent. Even if there was only a little bit of hope, he had to seize it. The gap between his former and current status, along with his hope for revenge, all rested on this.
Only by regaining his status as a Transcendent would he no longer need to