He casually flipped through the thick stack of documents, looking at the detailed introductions of each character within.
Zi Liyuan could hardly misunderstand why Ying Xueji and the others had given him this information, as well as a free tracking artifact—it was for a specific purpose.
They wanted him to act as hired muscle, a butcher, to slaughter more Alien Lords.
Although he had already intended to do so, the sensation of being manipulated still irked him.
However, considering Ying Xueji's current strength, well, he'd make a note of it for now. Once he had gathered more strength and secured a few more powerful trump cards, he would certainly capture that little vixen and spank her!
"The items have been delivered, so I will take my leave," Wang Mengtao said.
Wang Mengtao had no desire to stay in this place, especially with a Spectral Dragon Lord Boss flying overhead, which made him feel extremely insecure.
