"Human, what do you want to say?" The red dragon Nelos asked at this moment.
Han Xing slowly spoke, "Can you tell me what the Wild Ranger Spirit, also known as Hunter, left me in the end?"
In the air, Nelos snorted coldly, seemingly very angry at Han Xing for directly calling his name.
It opened its mouth like flames, spitting out a few notes.
"Weakling, unworthy to know."
Han Xing sighed regretfully, "I see..."
"Then I'll personally come to get it when I become stronger in the future."
"However, I must remind you, insulting a deceased person behind their back is not a mark of a true strong being."
His tone was very calm.
However, Cheng Jianyong and Shen Yun, who understood Han Xing, could hear a deeply hidden trace of anger in his tone...
The Wild Ranger Spirit, as Han Xing's guide, is theoretically his teacher too.
However, the other party is dead, already dissipated, yet still insulted by this giant dragon.
