"Huang Xiao, you seem to have something on your mind?" In the wine shop, Fang Qian glanced at Huang Xiao, who was sitting opposite him.
"I was just struck by how many experts the Slaughter Evil Domain has," Huang Xiao said in amazement.
"This is the Holy City. Of course there are plenty of experts. You can't assume everyone in the Slaughter Evil Domain is an expert just because there are so many here," Chen De said with a smile.
"That's true, but even the weaker ones aren't easy to provoke. They're all a bunch of lunatics," Liu Zhi Da said.
"True." Huang Xiao laughed. "Perhaps the atmosphere here in the Slaughter Evil Domain feels a little frenzied to me, so I find all these people rather difficult to deal with. They all look like experts."
"That's understandable," Fang Qian said. "I'm not used to this place either. These people are far too frenzied. I'm not very willing to deal with people from the Slaughter Evil Domain, but unfortunately, I had no choice this time."
That was not actually why Huang Xiao had been distracted.
Just now, he seemed to have caught sight of someone whose back looked very much like the Patriarch's. Unfortunately, he could not be quite sure.
By the time he wanted to confirm it, the person had already disappeared around a corner.
And with Fang Qian asking him a question, it had not been convenient for him to go over and check.
On closer thought, that figure's back didn't seem to match in some ways, Huang Xiao sighed inwardly. It seems I'm so eager for news of the Patriarch that everything looks a little like him.
At least Ren Dongju had said the Patriarch was still alive. With that news alone, Huang Xiao could put his