Meng Chao did not let down his guard. He held the backpack in his arms tighter and said in a hoarse voice, "How did you know that I was looking for Giant-toothed Crocodile's people?"
"Who else could it be?"
The veteran Reaper's gaze circled the bulging backpack in Meng Chao's arms again as he spoke with a smile. "Did you want to deal with the Supernatural Tower's monster materials trading center?"
Meng Chao snorted coldly. "Isn't that possible?"
"Of course it's possible, as long as you're willing to pay more than 50% of the transaction tax, luxury tax, and strategic resource turnover tax. By the way, you have to tell me everything about those monster materials and your true identity.
"Stop joking, my friend. Everyone knows that only a fool would do an honest transaction with the Supernatural Tower," the veteran Reaper said with a smile.
