"Well, then how about I take you to find the head of the Desert Eagle later, I'm quite familiar with her!"
"Not here?"
Su Xuan was curious in his heart, could there be a place to survive beyond the Dragon Gate Inn in this area.
"No, the Desert Eagles are known as the eagles of the desert, so their life force is complete, and even in sandstorm weather, they have to go out to perform tasks!"
"Uh, I guess a lot of them die too!"
Su Xuan clicked his tongue, thinking to himself, even if he faced the sandstorm head-on, he wouldn't be fully confident, no wonder the pay for Desert Eagles is high, it's only strange if it's not.
"Ahem, wealth is sought in danger."
Bu Daming laughed awkwardly, indeed, the death rate of the Desert Eagle is almost over eighty percent, and such a high death rate naturally means high pay for revenge.
Brother Meng had gone to inspect the house, at this time the Young Sect Master Nangong looked at the two of them curiously and said.
