The middle-aged man was about to step out of the door when he heard the word "slow".
A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, but after turning his head, his face was filled with indignation. He said," Fellow Daoist, aren't you looking for the Zhou Clan's law enforcement team? "
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist. May I know how I should address you?"
Chen Daoxuan completely ignored the other party's unhappiness and said with a smile.
"My surname is Sun."
"Fellow Daoist Sun, what do you mean by the treasure map of the God Extinction Immortal Mansion?"
Hearing this, the man surnamed Sun subconsciously tightened his grip on the treasure in his arms, but he immediately thought of something and gritted his teeth to take it out.
"This is the treasure."
The man surnamed Sun took out a map fragment from his bosom.
"Can I take a look?"
Chen Daoxuan extended his hand.
