Outside of the Marketplace, was a courtyard. It was nothing special, but after trading the weapon, many people came here to rest. So, it also became one of the major hubs.
"Will that person really come?" a voice sounded out.
The young man who had sought Sharky was sitting there, looking like he was meditating.
Hearing the question, he softly replied, "Of course he will come. Since we have made that agreement, there will be no problems."
"Are you sure there aren't any problems with the person you chose?"
That voice once again sounded out, sounding quite sinister, "You don't have many Demon Seeds, and if you chose the wrong place, things will become quite problematic…"
"Don't worry."
A cold smile appeared on the young man's face, "I've observed him for a long time. This fellow is a rare genius in the Wind Thunder Sect's Outer Court, and he has become quite famous over the past half a year."
