Chapter 119: Priest and the Little Boy

"Is that so..." After listening to Pan Hao's report, team leader Gregory's brows slightly furrowed.

He too had noticed the uniqueness of Biaozi's hide, his slender eyes glancing at Wang Hao.

But with his status, facing an animal skin that wasn't a Strange Object, he wasn't interested, let alone tempted.

He only cared about the "Youthful Eternity Spring."

This child of unknown origin definitely required thorough investigation.

Gregory walked over to another person and whispered, "Get ready, let's proceed with the hypnotism."

Next, an old man, about sixty years old, stood in front of Wang Hao, hands folded in a cross, seemingly murmuring the "Gospel of Matthew."

The old man, dressed as a priest, took out a crucifix pendant, swayed it a few times, and made a very strange noise with his throat.

It sounded a bit like chanting, but also somewhat like the muttering of a mentally ill person.

"What's this? A story between a priest and a little boy?"