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Chapter 1289: Arts vs Fighting

    Ye Zhongming didn’t know what magical things they were as he didn’t have the right to know in his last life.


    But he started to pay closer attention to An Zhen.


    Ye Zhongming wasn’t that ordinary evolved that knew nothing in his last life. He wasn’t the person who lived just for food and evolution potions.


    He knew too many things and secrets in this life and came into contact with many organisations.


    It was okay if An Zhen didn’t appear; the moment he did, it made Ye Zhongming recall some memories. Along with his experiences in this life, he found something abnormal.


    If An Zhen could be respected by so many nine-star evolved as an eight-star evolved, then was he really a... Free evolved?


    Since his identity was special and even mysterious, then he came...


    Many thoughts appeared in Ye Zhongming’s mind.


    “It is true that I have a method...” No matter how strong he was in his last life, before Ye Zhongming, he was still a small character.


    He looked at Ye Zhongming and bit his teeth. “I can’t give it to you for free; you have to pay a price.”


    Ye Zhongming nodded, “Right, that is logical. Of course, I need to pay if I want to get something, but I have already paid.”


    An Zhen was stunned and didn’t know what Ye Zhongming was saying.


    “Your life.” Ye Zhongming smiled like a demon, “You give me the method, and I won’t kill you. That is fair, right?”


    “You...”


    “Blame yourself for not recognising the situation.” Ye Zhongming tapped the chair''s handle, “Of course, you might have something you rely on, but... They are too far!”


    An Zhen’s body shook, and this made Ye Zhongming more sure.


    “I can tell you the method, but I will also tell you the price you must pay. As for whether or not you give it, that is up to you.”


    An Zhen was a six-star evolved. In an age where everyone was around four stars, he was strong. He recovered some strength and looked much better. He might have recalled something that made him terrified of Ye Zhongming, but he was much calmer than before.


    Ye Zongming tapped the handle, this time in a rhythm. He tapped it once every two seconds and stopped after sixty times.


    “Before I came, they were prepared that you wouldn’t agree.” He spoke after a while, “After all, you rejected many races before.”


    He mocked himself, “At least on this point, I can’t compare to you.”


    He respected Ye Zhongming and nodded to him, “My bones aren’t as tough as yours.”


    Ye Zhongming listened quietly.


    “They say that if you are willing to hand the information over, you will be greatly rewarded and become their friend.”


    An Zhen moved his body. Who knew if he felt uncomfortable because of his body or because his master treated Ye Zhongming and him differently.


    “If you don’t agree and still want to get that recipe, they only have one condition.”


    “Become their spokesperson.”


    Ye Zhongming shrugged, “Then I am stealing your rice bowl.”


    An Zhen shook his head, “We are different. We are in charge of different things. I am helping them earn money while you will help them kill.”


    “The Arts vs Martial Arts in novels are probably like this.”


    An Zhen continued, “I know that Boss Ye is strong, but we have just started, and no matter how quick we are, we can’t compare to those above. Since I represent them, I don’t know if I am the only one. I don’t know if they are supporting other mysterious people or factions. If you want the recipe and disagree, they will punish you. A recipe is like a toilet paper to them, but it affects their reputation. So if you disagree, they will teach you a lesson and act against Cloud Peak and yourself.”


    “I am saying these as someone from Earth, and I hope you reconsider.”


    Ye Zhongming was surprised. He could sense that he was sincere and was standing on his side.


    “Which faction do you belong to?”


    He opened his mouth, “Seems like you know more than I thought.”


    “I represent a race called Talos Red Dwarfs.”


    He took in a deep breath and said with a hoarse voice, “They... Don’t belong to any faction!”
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