At that moment, Wan Lan made a request. "Can I bring three people with seventh-tier combat strength?"
That way, even if this was a trap laid by [Wind and Thunder King], three seventh-tier fighters could adapt to whatever happened. She watched [Wind and Thunder King]'s face, afraid of missing any microexpression.
But [Wind and Thunder King] agreed very quickly.
"Of course."
There was even impatience and excitement in the response.
"Are three seventh-tier fighters enough? Why not bring a few more?"
The corner of Wan Lan's mouth twitched. That settled it. This thing really had been driven mad with anger.
"All right, let me call some people."
Wan Lan sent a message through her Terminal, closed the documents at hand and returned them to their place, then studied [Wind and Thunder King] with a strange look.
"Besides all that, is there any other reason you came to the Present World to cooperate? Have you really gone mad with anger?"
[Wind and Thunder King] propped up its chin and looked through the window at the lush green vitality outside.
"Heh. Which do you think is better, trash or enemies?"
Wan Lan's mouth twitched. "Neither is much good, if you ask me. Both are targets to clear away with a single arrow."
[Wind and Thunder King]'s arm slipped, and it gave Wan Lan a speechless look.
"You really won't budge."
"This isn't your first day knowing me. You only figured that out now?" Wan Lan returned the books and documents to their original places, pulled a candy from her pocket, and tossed it into her mouth.
She wondered whether she should give the others a heads-up.
[Wind and Thunder King] lowered its lashes. After some thought, it decided to come clean. After all, the conversation had already reached this point. There was