A burning light flashed through Annie's eyes as she said, "The location of Den of Shadows' headquarters is naturally not something we can explore. But as long as we explore its outskirts, the resources we obtain will be enough for us to advance into Warlocks."
Yang Feng pondered for a while. A strange gleam flickered in the depths of his eyes before he smiled faintly. "Alright, I'm in!"
"Yang Feng, since you've agreed to form a team with us for the exploration, you must not tell a second person about this information. You can't even tell your uncle, Yang Ye. Otherwise, if official Warlocks join the exploration, none of the resources inside will be ours to enjoy."
Yang Feng's brows furrowed slightly as he fell into thought.
Erin hurriedly said, "After we explore it once, it won't be too late for you to tell your uncle about the ruins. Besides, after this, we'll also report the information about those ruins to our mentors."
A strange glint flashed through Yang Feng's eyes. "Alright. I won't tell my uncle about this information."
After discussing the details for a while, Annie and Erin finally left.
"So, it's finally begun? You really do care about me." Watching the two women's retreating backs, Yang Feng's gaze gradually turned incomparably cold as he murmured.
"Looks like I need to prepare early!"
Yang Feng quickly arrived at the Inner Courtyard's trading hall.
"Five Magic Stones for one kilogram of Burning Steel."
"Offering twenty Magic Stones for Necromantic Ink."
"Selling a personally optimized Level-0 Trick model for ten Magic Stones."
"Five Magic Stones for a professional explanation of the principles behind a Level-0 Trick."
"..."
Many trade notices were posted in a corner of the Inner Courtyard's trading hall.
At the center of the trading hall sat a