Tang Xian was not speaking carelessly.
The reaction of the white deer was overly indifferent; although it couldn't be detected, it was supposed to be able to sense other creatures.
Seeing Tang Feiji's composure could be partly attributed to a Buddhist-style personality.
But in the human world, encountering a calamitous boss-like being should elicit some reaction.
The white deer had none; its only reaction was a slight interest in Tang Xian's speculative basis.
[No matter what you have come for, this is not the place to find your answers.]
The white deer was still talking in a hidden and veiled manner.
Tang Xian said,
"How about we both make a concession? I tell you where the Sea God is, and you tell me where your master is?"
[What has that got to do with me.]
Tang Xian was stumped.
This white deer had no desires or wants; finding a way to have it let him pass was truly a challenge for the moment.