What if he misjudged her and got himself blown up?
He, Wu De, had been wise and valiant all his life. He absolutely could not make such a low-level mistake.
"Exactly, stay steady," the Martial Virtue Brick said from his arms. It was bored stiff; it had been completely useless in the Burial Sky Ancient Mine.
The woman in the long dress did not notice Wu De's presence and walked straight past him.
It was clear that she was also looking for teammates. Her movements were calm and measured, as though afraid of causing too much commotion.
Wu De quietly followed her.
"Use the stick! Use the stick!" The Martial Virtue Brick grew excited. Though it could not show its power, it still had a mouth and could serve as a military adviser.
The wooden stick was a Backer Sect alt account, a "divine weapon" of the Black Hand Organization. It was not some powerful magic artifact, merely an ordinary stick, but it could still be somewhat useful in the Burial Sky Ancient Mine.
"Shh, keep it down. The Unfathomable Concealment Art has flaws in the Burial Sky Ancient Mine. Don't let her hear us." Wu De hurriedly made a silencing gesture, extremely cautious.
"What are you scared of? Just do it!" The second Martial Virtue Brick picked its ear. "If it comes to it, Big Brother and I can merge into one. Charge up and smack her with a brick. No way she won't pass out."
"Your power is too weak here. Even merging won't do much. Just be dog-headed military advisers," Wu De said, ignoring the second Martial Virtue Brick's suggestion. This brat came up with nothing but rotten ideas all day.
"By the way, this girl has a pretty good figure. Perfect for a photoshoot," the Martial