Ji Lanyuan was rather curious. "Old School Striking King, what did she run into?
Did she fall into a cesspit?"
"No~" Cunlü laughed. "It was the refugee street in that camp.
You know how it is. To keep people from wanting to go into a place like that, you need a few special measures.
With Joss around, they couldn't go too far, so they settled on making it filthy, chaotic, and stinking.
Old School Striking King was unlucky enough to get the mission to investigate the place.
So, in the end, she simply blew it up."
Ji Lanyuan shook her head. "Rose only disregards those things when necessary. That doesn't mean she'd actually make that stuff one of her usual methods.
You've got the wrong person. It wasn't my side."
Cunlü nodded slightly... Of course she knew it wasn't Rose's side.
If that goddess had really entered this world, she certainly wouldn't have gone into the Dawnbringers' camp.
She was only probing how much Rose knew about what was happening here... If Rose had arrived in this world long ago, Ji Lanyuan wouldn't have answered from that angle.
How should she put it... The Undead really were everywhere. They could slip into any hole in the ground without anyone noticing.
Rose generally didn't tell lies that would fall apart at a poke.
Her dealings with the Undead also had something to do with their miraculous ability to burrow into places.
No matter how many nested holes or partitioned dimensional spaces there were, none could withstand the Undead's curiosity.
Of course, Ji Lanyuan had also offered another hint... To find out whether Rose had entered this world yet, she should ask the other one.
Clearly, Rose had no interest in the things Ji Lanyuan was doing now.
Cunlü did know a