chapter 322 Extraordinary mortals

"You are very good at talking." Beale didn't believe that a mortal could see through his origins, so he disagreed. "My name is Huang Xingyan, may I know your name?" Huang Xingyan said as he poured himself a glass of wine and asked in a low voice. The man was wearing a light-colored cloth with many balls of thread on it. His hands were very rough and his hair was rather messy. "Old Nine." Glancing at the drinks on the table, Beale gave himself a random nickname. "It is a great blessing...