"A trade?"
Yang Fan raised an eyebrow slightly. With his cultivation at the Void King Realm Second Stage, he was capable of perceiving every movement within a thousand-mile radius without a sound. Naturally, he knew everything—from Chen Lan sending men to track down Yu Youxian's hideout to their arrival in this old neighborhood. He had even timed his interjection about moving out perfectly.
"Oh?" Yang Fan feigned surprise. "What kind of trade?"
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