Dawson looked at the Huntian Stick in Xia Xing's hand, a greedy expression appearing on his face.
Even if Lin Chen didn't have anything else on him, just this Huntian Stick was already worth it.
It's important to know that the value of this Huntian Stick is equivalent to a year's harvest as star pirates for them.
"Buck, check if this kid is deceiving us," Dawson turned his gaze to another stellar-level expert.
"Young Master, I've probed him. There's a seal on his memory, I can't read it," said the man called Buck.
Dawson frowned: "Could it be that his seal was done by a powerful expert?"
Buck shook his head: "I can't be certain, with my cultivation, I can't detect it for now."
Dawson took a deep breath and said to Lin Chen, "Kid, now break your connection with this Huntian Stick. Remember not to play any tricks, or you and your little girlfriend will die."
Lin Chen snorted coldly, "I've already shown my sincerity, but I haven't seen your sincerity yet."
