"That guy who was very likely a Level-8 Dominator wasn't someone we needed to worry about."
"The Old Man will deal with him." Rose sat with one leg crossed over the other in front of Saine as she spoke.
"Master Naige'er?" Saine could not help asking. He had met the man once during the previous Civilization War.
Rose nodded and replied, "The Old Man is all bark and no bite. He said he didn't want to join this war, and that his injuries still hadn't fully healed."
"I think he was just making excuses. That Old Man is rotten to the core." Rose curled her lip.
This was because of Naige'er's longtime policy of "free-range parenting" toward Rose.
Coupled with the fact that neither of them had particularly pleasant personalities.
It made Rose's outward relationship with her adoptive father Naige'er seem extremely poor.
Of course, in Rose's eyes, the Old Man was merely being stubborn.
He was definitely immensely curious about Faelun Continent as well.
And the world's abundance was difficult for anyone to resist.
If Rose entered the war, whether for profit or out of concern for Rose's safety, Naige'er would certainly take action!
Come to think of it, Rose often talked back to her adoptive father and had never once shown Naige'er a pleasant face.
Yet she had always held an unreserved belief: whenever she encountered danger, that Old Man would always appear at the first possible moment!
This might also have had something to do with the warning spells Naige'er had placed within Rose's body.
Rose's words reminded Saine that, in the final battle of the previous Civilization War, Master Naige'er had indeed escaped from the explosion of the God Crystal.
Blade Queen Lisa of the Zerg had been with Master Naige'er at the time.
Even the