Chapter 589: Huanteng Mountain Villa, Yan Qihuan

He shrugged his shoulders. Sikong Jing naturally wouldn't chase after to explain things. Instead, he sat down again to continue drinking with Ning Jingjing.

As for Zeng Yuanxi, he continued to ignore him.

Zeng Yuanxi's complexion darkened once more, standing awkwardly in place, having failed yet again at making friends.

He angrily turned and caught up to Fatty Yan, asking in a low voice, "Boss Yan, are you sure these two are from the Night Wolf Tribe?"

"Yes, the clothes they're wearing are the best proof,"

Fatty Yan declared confidently, "Moreover, the totem of the Night Wolf Tribe is the Night Shadow Mad Wolf, there's no mistake."

With that, Fatty Yan's eyes heated up as he looked at the little black dog. A young cub of such a fierce beast was truly coveted by many. If he could snatch it and raise it from a young age, it could possibly become a mount at the Dao Inquiry Realm in the future.