"Brother Liang, this is the reward we agreed on."
Huang Daxian placed a small wooden box in the hand of a man. The man opened the box and glanced at it before closing it again. He casually put away the box and stood there calmly.
"Brother Liang, what are you doing? Didn't we agree? You would give me another spot for a thousand-year-old snow ginseng."
Huang Daxian had a pleasing smile on as he looked at the man.
The man called Brother Liang glanced at him coldly and said angrily, "Do you really not know or are you pretending?"
"Brother Liang, what are you talking about? How can I know more than you?"
"Now, a beast tide has erupted among the demon beasts inside," Brother Liang said mysteriously. "The chances of coming out after entering have decreased from thirty percent to less than twenty percent."
"It dropped so much?"