Beiting Huang's words stunned Zhu Lin for a moment. Not far behind him, Ximen Bai and his son, who were standing, stiffened in unison with disbelief on their faces. No one had expected that Beiting Huang would only use an overlord level treasure pill to exchange for information.
At the fork in the road, under the huge banyan tree, the five humans did not speak. Only Beiting Huang's magical beasts were silent for a moment before they started discussing enthusiastically again.
However, what they said still did not make Zhu Lin, Ximen Bai, and the others come back to their senses.
"Beiting Huang, you used an overlord treasure pill just to ask me about someone? What if I don't know this person?" Zhu Lin found it unbelievable. The more time he spent with Beiting Huang, the more he felt that he knew him. What he did was even more unpredictable.
