Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Xu Zimo had yet to speak when Chu Cichao beside him was already shouting.
"Are you crazy? It's just some broken box of unknown origin, and you actually want a Blood Lizard's Heart for it?
What a black-hearted shop. A truly black-hearted shop."
The middle-aged man ignored them. After speaking, he fell silent once more.
"What is a Blood Lizard's Heart?" Xu Zimo asked in confusion.
Although he had gained some understanding of this world, it was still far too superficial, and there were many things he did not know clearly.
"A Blood Lizard's Heart is, is, is the heart of some creature," Chu Cichao answered from the side, his voice growing weaker and weaker.
"What difference is there between that answer and saying nothing?" Xu Zimo said flatly.
"Think about it—we're cut from the same cloth. If you don't know, how could I possibly know?" Chu Cichao laughed awkwardly.
"So after all that, you don't know what a Blood Lizard is either. Why did you react so strongly just now?" Xu Zimo shook his head speechlessly.
"Well, wasn't I just trying to set the mood?" Chu Cichao chuckled.
Xu Zimo looked toward Jiang Changsheng, only to see him shake his head slightly as well.
"I've heard the name before," he said, "but I don't know much about it."
"In the Misty Forest of the Southern Region, there is a swamp," Chu Shanhe, the woman beside them, suddenly said.
"The Lizardmen Tribe has lived there for generations, and the Blood Lizard is one of their special lizards."
"A special lizard?" Xu Zimo asked doubtfully.
"Let me first tell you just how difficult it is to obtain a Blood Lizard Heart," Chu Shanhe said in a cool voice.
"The Misty Forest is a famous perilous land