The green-robed deacon did not dare to offend him easily, so after hesitating for a moment, he had to leave the secret room.

"Young Master Xuanyuan, I and the guards are waiting outside the door. If you have any questions, please give me any instructions."

After the green-robed deacon left and the door of the secret room was closed, He Wuhen showed a playful smile and said, "Can you give the map to me now?"

The shadow of the black robe moved slightly, took out a gray ancient scroll from a certain artifact, wrapped it with a gray airflow, and flew towards He Wuhen.

He Wuhen neither reached out to pick it up, nor looked at the ancient scroll, staring at the shadow of the black robe.

He found an interesting thing, the shadow of the black robe casted out the scroll with a gray airflow, and he did not dare to stretch out his hand, nor did he reveal his body.

In addition, he was wearing a magical robe and deliberately concealed his breath and appearance.

Obviously, he didn't want to reveal his true face, probably because he didn't want to reveal his identity as a member of the Shadow Clan.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of He Wuhen's mouth and murmured in his heart: "Haha, I want my two million divine crystals, but I don't want to reveal my identity, which is interesting."

"But there is another more interesting thing..."
Chapter completed!