Fu Mengze watched the two men nervously, then glanced around at their surroundings.
They were now at the coordinates of "Tianyuan," right outside District 1 [Nightmare]'s home. Fighting here was definitely not a wise move!
After their dangerous gazes collided for several seconds, Yan Ze suddenly smiled faintly, easing the tension. "You don't need to worry about that."
"[Daily Hidden Tuo Luo] isn't stupid. The Final Battlefield is already nearing its end—at a time like this, why would it look for a replacement?"
"Besides, among the twenty-six letter codenames, the Chess Player chosen by [A] is the only one that requires such harsh conditions. Otherwise, the position wouldn't have remained vacant all this time. If you die, there probably won't be a replacement for the White Chess Player either."
Faced with Yan Ze's sudden shift in tone, Ai Li pinched his snack bag and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Then what task did [Daily Hidden Tuo Luo] give you?"
"What task could there be? Of course, I came to District 1 [Nightmare] to work with you and take down this [Nightmare]."
"Then wipe out the last few Black Chess Players!"
Yan Ze took the initiative to smooth things over. "The [Roaming God Forbidden Ruin] Dungeon is about to be cleared. Once we're through this Dungeon, you and I won't run into each other again."
"So how about neither of us orders the other around, and we focus our energy on the important matter first?"
Ai Li lowered his eyelids. "If that's all, then I have no conflict with you."
"I said before that as long as there are no traitors in the team and no intention to harm me, I can be as tolerant as possible."
His gaze turned cold and sinister. "As for everything else, I'll cut it out by