A trace of gravity flashed through Zhou Kun's eyes when he heard Yang Kui's words.
He trusted Yang Kui quite a lot.
So he had believed what Yang Kui had told him back then.
He had never expected to actually encounter such a young man now. He could not fathom the young man's strength and knew nothing of his background.
Zhou Kun waved a hand to indicate that he understood, then cupped his hands toward Huang Xiao. "May I ask whether you have come for a share of the spoils, young master, or to lend the Transcendent Immortal Escort Agency a hand?"
"Oh? What do you mean?" Huang Xiao asked with a faint smile.
As he spoke, Huang Xiao kicked Jiang He aside. Jiang He gave a muffled groan, but no one paid him any attention anymore. Their attention had all been drawn to the conversation between Huang Xiao and Zhou Kun.
"If you want a share of the spoils, our Swift Sword Sect is willing to relinquish the Transcendent Immortal Escort Agency's wealth," Zhou Kun said with a smile.
"Wealth is merely an external possession. I have never thought much of it," Huang Xiao said mildly.
Zhou Kun's expression shifted slightly, but he still said calmly, "If you are interested in the Liu family's Transcendent Immortal Swordsmanship, then the Swift Sword Sect is willing to share it with you."
"Sect Master!" The expressions of the elders beside Zhou Kun changed, and they hurriedly cried out.
They were deeply unwilling. They had meticulously schemed for so many years to obtain it, and just as it was almost within their grasp, this young man had appeared out of nowhere. Were they supposed to share the swordsmanship with him?
"Silence!" Zhou Kun snapped coldly.
The elders had wanted to say more, but