Pulling off a heist?
Feng Qing Er looked at the ten Earth Demon Puppets.
To be honest, she was actually a little tempted.
But...
"Logically speaking, the owner of this place shouldn't have left behind such an obvious shortcoming, right?"
"Especially since these Earth Demon Puppets are the examiners for the Second Trial. It doesn't make sense."
Feng Qing Er shook her head, rejecting the idea.
However, Lu Yuan had plenty of reasons to refute her.
More accurately, when someone knew the outcome and worked backward from it, it was easy to fabricate all sorts of seemingly reasonable explanations. As for whether they were correct, that was not particularly important.
"When did you start having this illusion?"
"That the owner of this place would follow the usual routine?"
"Isn't his whole thing subverting the routine?"
Lu Yuan choked Feng Qing Er speechless with three rhetorical questions.
Then, too lazy to keep making up reasons, he threw a question right in Feng Qing Er's face. "Time is tight, so I'll keep it short. Give me a straight answer: are you coming with me or not?"
"I'm a Dou Emperor, and you're a Dou Emperor..."
"Over there are ten Peak Dou Zong Earth Demon Puppets..."
Feng Qing Er muttered a few words. Seeing that Lu Yuan was about to charge in without listening, she could only grab him with a bitter smile. Rolling her eyes, her tone unconsciously took on a hint of coquettishness. "Fine, I give in to you. But let's agree on this first: if we succeed, great. If we don't, we don't force it."
Lu Yuan nodded.
He put on his black robe and donned his Mask.
Feng Qing Er armed herself in much the same fashion.
Then, she spread her Dou Qi Wings.
In a flash, she soared