"I agree."
"Let's go now."
"Move, move, move."
The moment Zhao Heng finished speaking...
The other three players immediately nodded like mad, like chicks pecking at grain.
They had no choice.
Everyone present had faced the Wolf Played by the Constructor.
And none of them had beaten him—
Wild Wind was about to nod instinctively as well, but at the last second, he reacted and looked at his four teammates. "Wait, that's not right—we didn't come here to clear the instance this time! This instance is only being used as the setting. Our own skills and attributes are still here! What are we so worried about? When we played the instance's protagonist, we couldn't beat the Wolf. But now that we're ourselves, are we still unable to beat him?"
"—"
Zhao Heng and the other four froze at his words, then looked at one another for a while.
Then...
Zhao Heng also came to his senses. "That actually seems true—"
"In that case—"
Wild Wind asked tentatively, "should we go try the Heavenly Watchtower?"
"No."
Zhao Heng glanced at the distant figure riding the black horse. Thinking back to his own experience clearing the instance, his scalp prickled. "Even without restrictions, if we want to run to the Heavenly Watchtower lookout, we'd still need to fight a whole pile of bosses. And right now, we're still not sure where Prison Rock's players are. What if they come up behind us?
"Besides, I keep feeling like something's wrong. Gyoubu Oniwa is too quiet, as if he's waiting for something—very suspicious. I suspect Lu Xiu's instance has also changed somewhat as a setting. You should know what that means.
"Most importantly, isn't the Divine Heir immortal? Although the system didn't mention the Mortal Blade, if we want to kill him, wouldn't we