"None." The Magician was equally candid. "Ever since I entered the game, I've been pursuing that predecessor's trail. But there are many others with the same goal as me—I'm not special."
"Other than that, I have no personal connection to him, and certainly no grudge or hatred."
The playing card held between Xu Huo's fingertips flew over to him. The Magician reached out to catch it, surprised, then said, "You agreed to the exchange?"
"Since 'Magician's Gift' is so important to you, trading two Rank A Props is a bit of a loss for me. How about this instead?" Xu Huo sounded casual. "When you acquire the Magician's inheritance, just do me a small favor."
The Magician frowned. "Verbal agreements can't be trusted."
"As long as you don't go back on it, that's fine." Xu Huo seemed genuinely unconcerned about the card.
