315 Treasure of the God King 6yr

Translator: Noodletown_Editor: Jacky, Noodletown_

Sure enough, Feng Wanzhou was a soul hunter. He was able to act so indifferent to Han and the other outsiders because he has already lost his will to live.

An old saying went, words of a man on his deathbed always come from the heart. Feng Wanzhou already made a firm resolution to fight his opponent to the death, so now he did not care about Han’s identity at all.

Han slightly frown and asked, "Old man, who is this person that you are so desperately trying to find?"

Feng Wanzhou laughed bitterly, "What person? The name is Li Xiang, he’s my-"

Suddenly, the conversation direction changed. Feng Wanzhou glanced at Han and questioned, "Why do you care so much? This is soul hunter business, and you have nothing to do with it."

Han had follow up with a smile, "Old Feng, if it was in the past, of course it would have nothing to do with me. But right now my two sisters and I are trapped in this hive. We miss our home and relatives but cannot return because the node has been seale