From the moment Jiang Yuan accurately called out the name, Yan Xuan mistakenly thought he was an old friend.
When mentioning the need to retrieve the life-bound item, it became even more convinced.
After fighting the bald monks for nearly ten thousand years, they never figured out where the life-bound item was; otherwise, they would have done more than just suppress and seal it. With Master Wu Fa's ruthlessness, he would have definitely destroyed the life-bound item!
How could a yellow-haired kid who had never met him know if he wasn't an old acquaintance?
"Do you also want the little hairs on my tail?" Yan Xuan stared intently at the human boy with bright eyes and delicate features who effortlessly named the third life-bound item, thoughts swirling in its mind.
It knew who this guy was!
The life-bound items refined by demon beasts are life-threatening secrets, naturally not easily disclosed to outsiders.
