Chapter 226 – Cat Dad's Chadness
Xiaomao stared at Ifrit and looked around. Inside was a dark empty area under the purple dome. He didn't find any vendor stall in the safe zone, which was unusual.
"Hello, sir. Are you a guardian of this place?"
Ifrit turned around and flexed his back muscles, "Yes, I am! Wanna know how I get my lats?"
Xiaomao maintained his poker face. He coughed, "By chance, do you have something for sale?"
Hearing the question, Ifrit burst into laughter, "I don't think you can afford it, child. This place was created for the sake of adventuring immortals that got lost in this god-forsaken place. My items might be too strong for you to handle!"
"Ahem, can I see your ware, please?"
Ifrit turned around and crossed his arms around his back. His two massive chest muscles danced.
Looking at Ifrit, Xiaomao thought of Terry Crews. If that celebrity wore an Afro wig, he might look the same as this guy.
DING