Just like the name of their race, the golden-winged roc race had golden wings on their backs and faces like the god of thunder's.
Feng Wu faced a golden-winged roc race member and bowed slightly with a solicitous smile.
It was never easy to do business.
Feng Wu was fully prepared to fulfill his promise to Zhou Shu.
"Elder Luo, I recently obtained something good. I haven't shown it to anyone else. The first person I came to look for was you. Apart from you, no one else is worthy of it," Feng Wu said with a smile.
The golden-winged roc race had the surname Luo, and Elder Luo was a powerful and high-ranking existence in the golden-winged roc race.
Feng Wu had previously said that he had interacted with the golden-winged roc race. He wasn't bragging. He had indeed sold a lot of things to the golden-winged roc race.
Of course, they were small bits and pieces that were not worth much.