In the distant horizon, a black dot stood there.
Chu Feng and the others were immediately interested. They flew forward to investigate.
When they got closer, only then did they realize that the black dot was indeed a human figure!
However, his expression was slightly wooden.
Seeing Chu Feng and the others fly over, he did not do anything. He was like a wooden figure.
Chu Feng tried to walk forward.
"Hello, how can I help you?"
As if he had heard Chu Feng's question, the wooden figure seemed to have been given life. The expression on his face immediately became rich.
He looked at Chu Feng with a smile.
"You've come a long way. I do need some help."
"I need 1,000 bull horns to make the pharmaceutical powder. Can you help me?"
