"This intelligence is valuable... if it's reliable!"
In the open area, Kui Zi and Holy Angel met again inside a large tent.
This time, it was a much smaller affair. Neither side had brought many people.
"No one can guarantee the information is one hundred percent accurate." Kui Zi shook her head. A faint, icy blue glint flashed through her eyes before she added, "Holy Angel, you seem much stronger than before."
"Heh. Aren't you?" Holy Angel narrowed her deep, captivating eyes, then smiled. "Actually, it seems you aren't."
"Xu Lang has extremely high standards for us. He never lets us learn trash skills!"
The image of that handsome, imposing figure rose in Holy Angel's mind. She shrugged it off and said, "Never mind that. I want to know how you got this information. Without a plausible explanation, we can't believe it."
"Believe it or not. But if you put this intelligence to use, you'll owe us every bit of the payment." Kui Zi refused to take the bait. Sometimes even a lie could leak information. Better to say nothing.
Holy Angel considered this for a moment, then nodded.
"We may be rivals, but you can trust us on that much. If the intelligence proves accurate, we'll make sure you're satisfied with the payment." Holy Angel spoke with the easy confidence of someone from a powerful organization.
Since the game began, Titan Building had focused its efforts on the Dungeons, steadily widening its lead. It no longer paid much attention to Mad King Building.
After all, it was only a Dormitory Building with a little strength.
In truth, the main reason Titan Building had changed its approach to Mad King Building was Xu Lang's ability to travel to Earth. Otherwise, its attitude would never have softened so much.
Their talks