No one was happier about Yu Yuan's advancement to the silver tier than Greenfield and Shadow Wolf.
Shadow Wolf sent his congratulations immediately.
He knew more about the relationship between Yu Yuan and Old Dog than anyone else in the Wolf Clan, and he had witnessed Yu Yuan's terrifying strength firsthand.
Shadow Wolf knew full well that he could not begin to compare to Yu Yuan.
This was a man who had killed a peak silver-tier player while still at the bronze tier. Many people thought his position on the Silver Rankings was exaggerated.
But only Shadow Wolf knew that the ranking did not reflect even half of Yu Yuan's true strength.
All he could do was cling tightly to this powerful backer.
Yu Yuan sent a brief reply.
Then he saw Greenfield step through the portal, excitement written all over her face.
"Wonderful! You've finally made it up here!"
Yu Yuan looked resigned.
"Never mind that you still have several days left in your forced ceasefire period—even if someone attacks you, you can escape through the portal whenever you want. What are you afraid of?"
To his surprise, Greenfield immediately frowned.
"Of course I know that, but lately I've had this feeling that disaster is about to strike."
The smile vanished from Yu Yuan's face, replaced by a serious expression.
A prophet's intuition could never be ignored.
Especially when it concerned the prophet herself and carried the threat of death.
It was often fate's final warning to a prophet.
"Has anything happened lately?"
Greenfield shook her head gently. "No, everything's normal. I've tried divining the source of this unease, too, but... I found nothing."
"There are usually only two possible explanations. Either they have a powerful item that blocks divination, like the one you have, or the gap between