The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 67_1

Chapter 67: Chapter 67_1

Upon hearing the words of Xie Wuming, Zhang Xian was rather taken aback. This old man was almost ready for the coffin, why would he be interested in a pretty boy like himself?

Listening to the latter part, his disturbed heart suddenly calmed down. It turned out they wanted to collaborate with him!

However, he had no intention of cooperating with anyone, and if he did, It certainly wouldn’t be Xie Wuming. He laughed and said, "I’m sorry, but I prefer my freedom. I don’t really enjoy being tied to someone else."

"My young friend, you shouldn’t say things like that." Xie Wuming laughed, "People die for riches, as birds do for food, this is an immutable law. Nobody will refuse money. Let’s take Tiandu for example, although I, Xie Wuming can’t say I’m at the peak, I have some influence. If you were to collaborate with me, your antiseptic medicine will definitely be popular throughout Tiandu and Huaxia, or even globally."

"Hmm, sounds quite good." Zhang Xian laughed, "But, it’s not what I’m chasing."

"Oh? You’re after fame?" Xie Wuming was taken aback, "No matter, whether it’s fame or profit, I can help you fulfill your desires."

"Neither fame nor profit is what I need. I have a higher pursuit." Zhang Xian shook his head, "I must say, sir, it seems we can’t find common ground. We walk different paths!"

"Could you tell me about it?" Xie Wuming was indeed surprised now.

Zhang Xian was still in his early-twenties, right in the midst of his restless phase. Isn’t what he wants just fame and wealth? Even he, in his old age, couldn’t escape the shackles of fame and wealth.

"My pursuit, you wouldn’t understand." Zhang Xian chuckled, turning to look at Wu Que, "He, perhaps, could."

Wu Que was dumbfounded. What the hell did their conversation have to do with him?

"Young man, I’m rather puzzled by what you just said." Xie Wuming, who had seen and dealt with all kinds of people, played games his entire life, still couldn’t figure out this young sprout.

"I was just making a casual remark." Zhang Xian picked up his teacup and took a sip, offering no further explanation.