“Did something happen? Do you need help?”
In the room of the restaurant, Feng Luan looked at the sullen Wang Xian and asked in a low voice.
“No, it’s nothing serious!”
Wang Xian smiled. “I can solve this problem myself!”
“That’s good. If it’s really not possible, I can help you get rid of the master of Undercurrent!”
Feng Luan nodded and said to him.
Wang Xian shook his head. He didn’t need to get rid of the master of undercurrent. All he needed to know was where he was.
The dragon Spike couldn’t afford to offend an expert at the insightful void level. However, this didn’t mean that the dragon Spike would be afraid of an expert at the insightful void level.
He stood in the room and waited quietly. A pensive look appeared on his face. Not long after, a faint smile appeared on his face.
“Dragon King, the Strange Demon’s soul has been absorbed. Do you want to look for the drakonid?”
A dozen minutes later, ao Yao’s voice sounded beside Wang Xian and reported to him.