When Zhang Ze just received it, he had already checked that the envelope was intact, with no signs of being tampered with.
The East Emperor Pavilion Master's face showed no particular panic due to his words. Instead, a hint of contempt played on his lips, "You broke so many of my brothers back then, and now having you serve as my subordinate, even temporarily, is already elevating you."
Zhang Ze glared at him, saying nothing, just hearing the East Emperor Pavilion Master continue, "Moreover, as an injured man, you should feel lucky that I chose you, lucky that you can still be useful."
"You!!!"
Zhang Ze tightly pressed his lips together, his sharp gaze shot at the East Emperor Pavilion Master. After a moment, he managed to adjust his emotions, refraining from confronting him outright!
Zhang Ze took a deep breath and then said to him, "Before working with you, I want to know what your true intentions are!"
