Little Ming?
Qin Siyang glanced at Li Tianming's deeply wrinkled face, then shook his head again.
The balding guy really had no shame when rare materials were at stake.
Qin Siyang simply couldn't stand Li Tianming acting so nauseating.
He promised to give him the Corrosive Black Centipede's Corrosive Fluid Sac once they had settled into Area No. 7.
After securing Qin Siyang's promise, Li Tianming informed Zhao Longfei that he would leave for Area No. 7 with Qin Siyang that very night.
Zhao Longfei not only agreed, but also arranged a private car to take them both to Nanrong University.
He also said that once he finished the Merchants' Association business on his hands over the next couple of days, he would bring Zhao Sifang to meet them in Area No. 7.
Even the Zhao Merchants' Association's main clubhouse would be located in Area No. 7.
The Crimson Crystal and the other rare materials would all travel to Area No. 7 with Zhao Longfei.
Qin Siyang had initially thought this would be a hassle.
Only after talking to Zhao Longfei did he realize that moving the Zhao Merchants' Association to Area No. 7 made perfect sense.
Their original choice for the main clubhouse had been in Area No. 7 anyway, two streets away from Nanrong University.
The Zhao Family had operated in Area No. 7 the longest, with its deepest roots and greatest influence there.
It was the ideal place to establish the Zhao Merchants' Association.
They had only set up temporarily in Area No. 9 and held the Zhao Merchants' Association's founding ceremony there to properly handle Qin Siyang's situation.
When Zhao Longfei learned that Qin Siyang had killed a Corrosive Black Centipede, even his scars seemed to light up with joy.
He practically wanted to skip as