Qin Feiyang stared at Lu Xingchen, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. What exactly was this guy trying to convey?
He suddenly noticed the smirk on Lu Xingchen's face and sent a psychic transmission, "Do you have a way to leave the Bitter Sea?"
Lu Xingchen pondered for a moment before nodding. "Indeed, I do have a way."
Qin Feiyang's eyes lit up.
Lu Xingchen continued, "But I have one condition."
Qin Feiyang raised an eyebrow. "Condition? Without me saving you, you would have already become a Blood Puppet. Don't you think it's a bit much to be negotiating terms with me now?"
"That's a separate matter," Lu Xingchen said. "I will slowly repay your life-saving grace in the future."
Qin Feiyang retorted angrily, "You're kicking me when I'm down!"
