Speaking to Xia Bing

After posting all of the dao-level monster carcasses on Royal's auction page, Lin Huang thought about it and decided to contact Xia Bing using a temporary communication device.

Knowing that he did not want to expose his identity, she left him a contact number before leaving the mystic territory.

After putting on his God Weapon mask and white robe, Lin Huang called Xia Bing's number.

The video call was connected a moment later.

Xia Bing's image, which sported a head-full of red hair, was projected on the screen. She was sitting on a couch; she looked like she was at home.

"I didn't expect you to take the initiative to contact me so soon." Xia Bing looked at Lin Huang with a smile.

Her condition was completely different compared to when she was in the mystic territory. She was clearly much more relaxed at the moment.

"How's the development on your side?" Lin Huang did not bother to make any small talk and asked directly.