"Hahaha, I've been doing business for so many years. I might not have other skills, but I'm pretty good at judging people. The feeling you give me is completely different from ordinary people," the middle-aged man pointed to the people hurriedly coming and going around them. "Although they seem to have some strength, I can tell from their expressions that they carry a sense of awe towards this Moruo Holy Nation."
"What about me?" Zhang Menglong asked with interest.
"You're different," the middle-aged man smiled, "From you, I see eagerness, curiosity, and a desire to explore, without a hint of fear."
"You're quite perceptive!" Zhang Menglong admired the middle-aged man's sharpness.
"Seems I was right!" The middle-aged man showed a proud expression.
"Indeed, I'm here out of curiosity, but I'm not exactly a Soul Hunter," Zhang Menglong replied.
