XIe Ziyuan's face instantly darkened.
He was about to smash the person when the other party suddenly scrambled away, as if he was aware of Xie Ziyuan's sudden change of mood.
Xie Ziyuan's dark pupils zeroed in on the other person, instantly noticing his identity from his scent.
The other party almost shrank away because of Xie Ziyuan's intense glare, but remembering his current predicament, he straightened his resolve.
"Mister… do you need some of black blood like the one you were going to buy earlier?" Duan Heng asked. He stammered a little. "I-I know a place that sells such blood. T-the owner definitely won't cheat you…"
Xie Ziyuan's jaw tightened, and he shot a sharp glare at the bighorn sheep beastman, making the latter become quiet.
He took a deep breath, and after he let it out, he told the bighorn sheep beastman in a flat tone. "Lead the way."
"Of course, Mister." He beamed. "I will definitely lead you to the best shop around here."
