"Have your premonitions ever been accurate?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"I don't know. This is my first time having one."
"Then it'd better not be accurate."
He narrowed his eyes.
Although Liu Zheng also felt that if things continued like this, the karma left behind by the Legendary Deliveryman would all be inherited by him, the later that happened, the better.
Anyway, if things really came down to it, he still had one ultimate move.
Settle accounts and run.
"Hmph. For powerful beings like us who lack divination, fortune-telling, prophecy, and such abilities, either we have no premonitions at all, or our premonitions are terrifyingly accurate."
French Plane Tree threatened.
"Then it's fine. I'm mixed-blood, so your prophecy can only be half right."
Liu Zheng said solemnly.
"You crazy human. Do you have anything else? If not, get lost already. Don't delay me from teaching Margaret ballet."
French Plane Tree said impatiently.
"You don't even have legs, and you're teaching someone to dance? Teach her my ass."
He mocked.
"None of your business. Are you leaving or not? If you don't, I'll rip off your legs and attach them to myself."
French Plane Tree threatened.
"These are hooves. Even if you put them on, they wouldn't look good dancing. Fine, let's talk business."
Liu Zheng shoved aside the two roots trying to tie up his hooves.
"Then hurry up and say it."
"I remember the auction starts tomorrow, right?"
He asked.
"Yeah. What, you want to attend too?"
"Of course. How could I miss a grand event like that? Since you don't want me trading things with you anymore, we can go treasure hunting at the auction house together."
Liu Zheng shrugged.
"Just you? Do you have the means?"
French Plane Tree said disdainfully.
"I have a little money. If it's