"No? Straighten out your tongue and say it again, how could there be none?"
In a nearby mountain hollow, Wu Jinliang was holding an iron chain with one hand and pointing at Huang Yingying's nose with the other, severely warning him.
A pile of Lord A Xun's relics, already rummaged through, lay in disarray before the two of them, after Huang Yingying had personally searched through it.
Of course, it was Wu Jinliang who had him search, with the obvious purpose of finding the 'Death Refusing Incense'.
But now the problem was, after Huang Yingying had searched several times, he reported the unfortunate news that the 'Death Refusing Incense' they were after was not among these items.
By this point, Huang Yingying was one hundred percent sure that this trouble the big guy was making was all for finding the 'Death Refusing Incense'.
