Perfect Baldhead let out a long breath... Fortunately, although he was always arguing with Old Dog, he never truly worked against him.
Sometimes, one wrong step led to another.
If he hadn't behaved himself so well, Snow Old Dog would never have reminded him about the Verdant Codex.
If he said nothing, who would know he'd already guessed something?
After all, you were the one fighting, and you were the one making the choices.
Xue Yunfeng was a decent person, but that didn't mean he wouldn't watch you walk straight into a trap... If you refused to listen to him, why would he care whether Rose's lair lay ahead?
Of course, people had hoped he would shower everyone with holy light before... And hadn't that ultimately produced a Snow Old Dog?
Perfect Baldhead looked at the tablet in his hands and clenched his back teeth slightly. Now, all he could do was hope Old School Striking King noticed his hint.
After all, Old Age was fighting. He couldn't send her a message she would have to take out her tablet to read... Audio playback was even more out of the question.
William had given them plenty of conveniences, but not to the point where sound played aloud could be heard only by its owner.
So he could only use the tablet's vibrations to convey his message.
Fortunately, because Old School Striking King had been so crucial in their previous battles, they had devised quite a few vibration signals.
They had even assigned special vibration patterns to certain specific terms.
Unfortunately, however... No matter how distinctive the pattern, the person receiving it had to be calm enough.
Who could tell the difference between a one-second vibration and a one-and-a-half-second vibration when their blood was boiling?
Not to mention that the message