Stiller did not press Lin Yu about what "frightening" thing had happened just now. As the former head of Truth Company Security Department Delta Group, Stiller was an artificial human without a family, but after years of working his way up at Truth Company, he was highly socialized.
At the very least, Stiller deeply understood how to be a subordinate.
If his superior did not take the initiative to bring up something embarrassing, then he should not ask.
Just like when Lin Yu crawled out of his tactical Backpack earlier, Stiller had not asked why Lin Yu had suddenly activated the ability to "teleport."
Although Stiller could easily guess that he had probably been beaten into a desperate flight by some expert, he definitely would not say it outright.
Could his boss's actions be called running away?
That was called a strategic retreat!
After extinguishing the campfire, the two of them silently headed toward the Northern Royal Palace of the Spirit Race.
The Spirit Race was the least violent race in the entire Black Marsh World—although by the standards of other worlds, they were still war fanatics, within the Black Marsh World, they were indeed very "peaceful."
This was not because the Spirit Race themselves loved peace. The root of their relatively low level of violence lay in their innate arrogance—in the eyes of the Spirit Race, fighting opponents who were far too weak would diminish their own status.
Their arrogance was justified as well: the Spirit Race possessed witchcraft talent that surpassed all others in the Black Marsh World.
Almost all members of the Spirit Race were born wizards. The witchcraft of communicating with heaven, earth, and nature—something that only a small number of gifted individuals from other races could master after study and enlightenment—would come naturally to the