"I'm returning this to you. I can't read your fortune."
The little girl handed back the gold bar Jiang Siming had given her earlier. Although the old man behind her was heartbroken, he knew that Jiang Siming was no ordinary person.
If they provoked him, things could get seriously ugly.
Jiang Siming did not take the gold bar. He merely smiled and said, "Keep it. You gave me the information I wanted, so consider this payment for the information."
With that, Jiang Siming strode toward the Monster Beast Mountain Range.
Before Jiang Siming left, the little girl hurriedly shouted after him, "My name is Zhou Xiaohuan! What's your name?"
However, she received no response. Within a few breaths, Jiang Siming had vanished from sight.
The little girl sighed in disappointment.
The old man beside her asked in surprise, "Xiao Huan, you're so young. Don't tell me you've fallen for an adult?"
The little girl glanced at the old man and snorted. "What's wrong with that?"
The old man was speechless. What the hell is with that man? He even managed to entrance my granddaughter? Damn it!
Once they entered the Monster Beast Mountain Range, they found themselves in a forest that blotted out the sky. Although the enormous sun hung overhead and it was noon, they could barely see any light inside.
Small animals occasionally darted out from the heaps of nameless grass and shrubs. Every now and then, they could even see one or two little monster beasts scurrying past.
However, this was only the very outskirts of the Monster Beast Mountain Range. The farther in one went, the more monster beasts there were—and the stronger they became.
It was said that many of the powerful monster beasts inside were even stronger than cultivators.
The auspicious treasure was located