"What a pity. This is the wine rewarded by our boss. Most people really can't drink it."

The black-haired man continued, "I can take you to our boss's territory. He definitely has a lot of spiritual stones."

"What state is he in?" Feng Lin asked.

"Perfect level 9 is much stronger than me anyway, otherwise he wouldn't be my boss."

The black-haired man showed a slight smile.

"Okay, take us there now."

Feng Lin also laughed, "What race is your boss?"

"It's also a strange beast, and it's a powerful dragon."

The black-haired man explained.

"Dragon clan? Is it the Golden Dragon clan?" Feng Lin asked.

"That's right."

The dark-haired man nodded.

Feng Lin rolled his eyes. He knew how such a mysterious dragon clan could be related to the Demonic Research Institute.

"Sir, thank you for saving us!"
Chapter completed!