Chapter 1985

"If it's such a good opportunity, why don't you go instead?"

"Because you're the chosen one. Only you can go through Wearson Valley. I can help you, of course, but you'll have to pay me for my help."

Wilbur sneered coldly. The Black Bishop was overly vague, which proved that he was conspiring against him and hiding his true intentions.

"You're a cultivator. I'm afraid it's not possible to pay you with money, right?"

The Black Bishop seemed worried as he answered, "That is indeed the case. Actually, I came looking for you for two reasons. Firstly, you're the chosen one of Light Valley. Secondly, my brother entered Wearson Valley on his own six months ago, and he hasn't returned. He's my brother, so I want to look for him. If you find the Light Armor and break the formation, the fog in Wearson Valley will fade away, and then I'll be able to find my brother."

"What is your name?"

"Tracy. My brother's name is Truman. Please, Mister Penn, you have to help me."

"Since you came