บท 39: Chapter 39: Everyone Loves Dandelion

As soon as the rain ceased, Bai Wu made a beeline for his destination.

He had thoroughly familiarized himself with the topography of this area—a symmetrical chessboard, and the confrontation they were playing with Evil Fallen was like an asymmetrical confrontation game.

On one side was a powerful monster while on the other, weak survivors.

It was tedious, yet time was of the essence.

Bai Wu didn't pay much attention to the last remark in the note.

Having seen Hong Yin's files, he also changed his opinion of Hong Yin.

But a human is a human, and Evil Fallen is Evil Fallen.

Between the two, Wu Jiu believed there was an absolute, unmistakable boundary, while Bai Wu thought: Dwarf +1.

"My lord, where are we heading now?"

Bai Wu's voice, having been slightly modified, didn't sound too old, nor did it seem very young.

Especially his consistently unruffled demeanor and the steady, orderly tone made Qin Lin always feel that this person must be at least thirty years old.