A Way Out From Exile
It had now been four days since Lin Mu had started interrogating Huyun Chuan. The man had been promptly answering everything thus Lin Mu had no reason to 'encourage' him with some pain either.
But just as Lin Mu was about to ask the nth question, he heard a voice.
"Noble Lin Mu, here's some food for you." A Haima tribe member came to hand some baskets of Stone Flesh Mushrooms.
~shua~
Lin Mu waved his hand and let the Haima member come into the barrier.
"We already cooked them as you liked. Elder Niji said that you will be here for a while, so he suggested sending them to you directly instead of calling you down to eat." The young Haima member stated.
"Thank you. Elder Niji's right." Lin Mu nodded his head.
Once the Haima member left, Huyun Chuan spoke up. "What are they?"
"I thought I told you before. They are the people of the Haima tribe." Lin Mu replied while cracking a Stone Flesh mushroom in his hand.