The white-haired old man looked at Gu Yu and Sun Qi as if they were a wacky duo,
"Why do you guys want to ascend to the summit of this cliff?"
Initially, Gu Yu wanted to say something for fun, but he figured it was not suitable for him to tell that to the indigenous people of the game. Thus, after some contemplation, he said once again,
"We heard that there's a treasure on the summit of this cliff, so we want to ascend it to try our luck!"
"With just you and a dog?"
Sun Qi held down Gu Yu's clenched fist quickly and hinted at him to calm down.
Gu Yu felt his temper becoming worse as he continued to experience the occasional sharp tongue of the white-haired old man.
Just when he was ready to explode in anger, the white-haired old man went into another room. A few moments later, he came out with a sheepskin scroll.
As Gu Yu and Sun Qi looked on curiously, the white-haired old man unfolded the sheepskin scroll on the table.
