The master of the Hall of Slaughter truly felt a headache coming on.
A supreme-grade magical tool and a favor from the Immortal Feather Grotto-Heaven were things he wanted to accept no matter what.
Unfortunately, in order to accept this favor, they had to find Zhang Shan and kill him first. However, even after such a long time, they could not find any trace of Zhang Shan.
Mo Ziqi's patience was running out.
"Li Shaosheng, let me warn you. Don't think that I am easy to bully. If I find out that you didn't do your best to find him, forget about a supreme-grade magical tool and other rewards, you will even offend the Immortal Feather Grotto-Heaven and the Mo family!"
This time, Li Shaosheng's expression became even uglier.