The thin, dark-skinned man stared fixedly at Lin Tian for a long while, secretly regretting his actions.
At the same time, as he saw Lin Tian's eyes slightly closed, standing there in a daze, the thought of escaping flashed through his mind.
But before he could even stand up, Lin Tian reopened his eyes, blazing with intensity, and stared straight at him.
"How much do you know about this Taiji Tripod?"
Lin Tian looked coldly at the man, with a hint of anticipation, and shouted angrily, "Speak quickly, or else, death!"
"I'll talk, I'll talk... don't kill me!"
The thin, dark-skinned man trembled all over and said repeatedly, "From what I've heard, besides the one right here, there are other Taiji Tripods of different colors. As for exactly how many more there are, I don't know. But there are at least two!"
Hearing this, Lin Tian's eyes lit up, and he asked further, "Do you know the whereabouts of the other Taiji Tripods?"