"I know you."
"You're Bai Shang from the Ancestral Temple, the one who trained in Telepathy Skill."
After getting drunk, Rong Lie seemed to have a sharper mind than when he was sober.
"That's right, I can use telepathy to listen to the Celestial God's inner voice, and the information that Xiqi's Sun God likes to eat chicken comes from this skill."
After hearing Bai Shang's words, Rong Lie's eyes suddenly lit up a lot.
"Good, good!"
"Then it's settled!"
"After this trade is over, both of you will come back to Quanrong with me."
"As long as the problem of the Celestial God's divine punishment can be resolved, you can choose any of Quanrong's two Supreme Treasures to take with you!"
Rong Lie said very generously.
After he finished speaking, there was a loud bang as his head made close contact with the table, and he fell asleep drunk.
This...
Do the words of a drunkard really count?
Han Zhan couldn't help but wonder in his mind.
