Some people could be easily fooled, but some were too smart to be fooled. Professor Tong Zhouzheng did not look as simple as he appeared to be.
At that moment, Lingling had no choice but to tell the professor the whole truth. After all, she needed her professor's help to take the Black Elephant King hostage. She could not rely on the hunter girl, who had a low level of power.
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Outside the window, the moonlight slanted toward the hills. Orange Sand City was quiet. The sound of boots occasionally stepped loudly on the street below before it went quiet again. They were probably other hunters returning to the city with or without the fruits of their harvest.
A cold breeze blew in from the window and tousled Lingling's hair, revealing her young and pretty face.
Tong Zhouzheng was deep in thought as he watched her.