Ye Buyu's remark instantly put the other five on edge.
Su Wuwei forced a smile. "Captain Ye, have you already leveled up to summoning disasters in advance? Can you tell us what level of Calamity will invade in six months?"
Ye Buyu's gaze grew unfocused. "Conservatively, a Level Ten Calamity."
The others closed their eyes. Hearing that made them want to die a little. Level Ten was the conservative estimate, so what about a less conservative one?
Level Eleven?
Lou Guanshan looked troubled. "I thought I was advancing through Rank Advancement pretty quickly, so why is it still not enough?"
A feeble sound emerged from Su Wuwei's throat.
"We'll have to ask our outstanding Captain Ye about that. Could you give us a little breathing room?"
Ye Buyu didn't want this either, but events were like a dog that had broken its leash, charging over with its tongue lolling as though it had spotted a big bone.
What could she do?
Other than accept her fate and sprint down the track called destiny, she had no second option.
"Breathing room... Heh."
Ye Buyu clutched her silvery-white hair like a crazed witch, the corners of her mouth trembling into a hollow smile.
"Friends, these six months are our breathing room!"
Mu Bingge rubbed her brow. "Put your hands down, Ye Buyu. You're going to pull your hair out."
Wan Lan exhaled, unable to bear the sight.
"Never mind six months from now. What about the Awakened League in five months? She's reached the fifth order."
Lou Guanshan took a deep breath. "The fifth order."
Kou Ying covered his face. "She's reached the fifth order."
Mu Bingge closed her eyes too. Compared to that supposed destiny of [Abyssal Erosion], Ye Buyu seemed to bring a stronger sense of crisis.
Ye Buyu propped