Shen Lin swaggered in, picked up the teapot Guan Xuzi had set in front of him, and immediately guzzled it down.
The illusory image of Liang Feng glanced at Guan Xuzi and signaled with his eyes.
"That guy?"
"Yeah! I find it utterly baffling too."
As longtime friends, the two exchanged a round of looks despite not saying a word.
"Ah! That hit the spot!"
Shen Lin drained the pot in one go, wiped his mouth contentedly, and plopped himself down beside Guan Xuzi.
Seeing him like this, Guan Xuzi couldn't help asking curiously, "How did you get so exhausted?"
Shen Lin rolled his eyes at him. "Isn't it because of that information you gave me?"
"I followed the information to that stretch of sea and searched around the underwater volcanic range for ages before I finally found the Demon Race member you mentioned."
Seeing Shen Lin's look of displeasure, Guan Xuzi couldn't help asking, "What, was the information wrong?"
Shen Lin nodded.
"Wrong as wrong can be!"
"The information said there were three Saint Realm Demon Race members there, but I only found a three-headed fish demon."
"I beat him for half a day, and he still refused to admit he had any other accomplices!"
Hearing this, Guan Xuzi fell silent for a moment before saying softly,
"Is it possible that the three-headed fish demon in the information meant that he had three heads, rather than there being three of them?"
Shen Lin froze. After a moment of silence, he said directly, "So, um, have you prepared your next piece of information yet?"
"Not that I'm complaining, but couldn't you give me something more challenging? These past few days, they've all been bargain-bin Saints. Hell, I could take care of them with a single sneeze..."
Seeing a Dao