Ning Fan had come from the Enforcement Hall and commanded the Shadow Pavilion. No one understood better than he did that there was no such thing as a free lunch.
Thus, he did not believe Silver Snow merely wanted to give them information about the Demon-Subduing Land.
Silver Snow gave Ning Fan a few more looks.
The man had worn a cloak the entire time, its black hood concealing most of his face and making it impossible to see what he actually looked like. He spoke very little and remained silent most of the time; sometimes, people could even overlook his presence.
And Silver Snow had indeed heard of someone with such habits.
"The Pavilion Master of the Shadow Pavilion?"
Ning Fan remained silent.
Silver Snow laughed. "If you're the Pavilion Master of the Shadow Pavilion, that certainly explains it. After all, the Shadow Pavilion is also a place that won't rise early unless there's profit to be had."
Although those words were not pleasant, Su Jiu heard no malice in them.
"But this time, you guessed right. There is indeed another favor I'd like to ask of you."
Silver Snow grew unusually serious, moved away from Su Jiu's calf, and leaped onto a nearby tree.
"You heard what I said to Yin Ze just now. With your intelligence, you should have no trouble understanding what I intend to do next."
Chu Luohen interrupted him. "Are you making this request on your own behalf, or on behalf of the Nine-Tailed Tribe?"
Silver Snow glanced at Chu Luohen.
He had to admit that, although he disliked Chu Luohen, the man was indeed outstanding.
He remained sufficiently calm when faced with trouble and could even strike straight at the heart of the issue between them.
Yes, was this on his own behalf,