After running back to tell them, his mother and Du Lan followed along.
"Is this your mother and girlfriend?" D1 pointed at the two of them.
"Yes." Du Bin coughed, looking rather unnatural.
He was not used to talking to someone so impossibly perfect and beautiful.
Although she was stunning, that distant feeling always made Du Bin feel as though she was beyond his reach.
"Hello, I'm Du Lan." Du Lan stepped forward and gave Miss D1 a cool smile.
She sensed danger. The girl before her was far too beautiful; most men would probably be unable to resist her allure. As Du Bin's childhood sweetheart and girlfriend for so many years, she was genuinely worried that her boyfriend might fall for someone else.
D1 could see what the girl was thinking.
She did not particularly care. She had only come here to get something done, and Du Bin just happened to be nearby, so she could use him.
There would have been no difference if it had been another player.
Recently, she felt that Du Bin had been soul-transferred for so long that he had started to forget which side mattered, so this was a sideways reminder: Don't forget which side you belong to.
"Come on. Follow me to a nearby base first."
Miss D1 led them off directly.
The group headed north for more than three hours.
Strangely, despite the black-haired girl's obvious beauty, the mercenaries along the way acted as though they could not see her. Not a single person approached to strike up a conversation.
Seeming to notice his confusion, D1 casually said, "Cognitive Barrier. Just a little trick."
They continued north for several kilometers, and the number of mercenaries began to increase.
Mountain ranges stretched in the distance.
Several large mercenary groups were stationed near