Dungeon Tourism, Joining the Family

"Now that you have the codename, hurry up."

While Ji Yan was deep in thought, Qian Duoduo walked over, clutching the fresh, beating heart.

"Hurry up with what?"

Ji Yan raised an eyebrow.

"Hurry up and become the [Black Chess Player]. Isn't that what you wanted?"

"Once you become the [Black Chess Player], I think you'll be able to enter the Final Battle soon enough."

"Though based on the usual pace, it shouldn't have happened this quickly."

"But now, the Bosses on both sides of Black and White Chess have reached the final stage of their game. It's time for one decisive match!"

"They'll keep throwing more chess players and pieces into the battle."

"Besides, whenever a dungeon collapses, the [Roaming God Forbidden Ruin] automatically evaluates the performance of that dungeon's pieces and chess players..."

"Unless something unexpected happens, you performed exceptionally well in this dungeon. At the very least, you'll gain 20% of [Night Burial Maitreya]'s favor and trust."

At this point, Qian Duoduo awkwardly rubbed his nose.

All in all, he had basically won this round by riding someone else's coattails...

All the way here, he had shouted things like "carry me" and "guaranteed win" countless times, but in the end...

Ji Yan had no mind to notice Qian Duoduo's embarrassment. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly said, "The one with the highest performance doesn't necessarily have to be me."

"Also, I have one trait."

"I don't like owing people."

Qian Duoduo looked utterly baffled. "What the hell does that mean?"

Ji Yan did not explain and instead walked toward a certain spot.

The Timid Ghoul, leaning beside the sleeping Luo Xixi, was curled up in a corner, trembling uncontrollably.

"Oh my god, what have I done... The Director will definitely kill me... The asylum is going