Watching the Purple Level skeleton Chen Ping controlled walk forward with its bones clacking, Ning Tian could not help chuckling.
"You look rather cute like this."
Chen Ping rolled his eyes, only to realize that the skeleton he was controlling had no eyes at all. He could only say helplessly, "Come on. Let's make the most of our time."
"Those two locations have already drawn almost all the powerful fighters. If things go smoothly, the Level 9 Soul Engineer stationed here will have been transferred there too. How much we can reap while the snipe and clam fight depends on this next hour."
"Mm." Ning Tian nodded in agreement, and the others' expressions gradually grew serious as well.
This time, Chen Ping was fighting on three fronts, single-handedly orchestrating three major events that were independent yet inextricably linked. A problem on any one front could cost him the entire game, so he was still rather tense.
Following the small path beside the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, the group easily slipped around the soldiers guarding the perimeter. Soon, they arrived outside the courtyard where Chen An had met his contact before.
By now, the rumbling in the distant sky, like rolling thunder, was growing louder and louder. Dark green, black, and yellow light kept bursting across the sky.
Although the battlefield was high in the air, they could still feel its grandeur from so far away.
A trace of regret appeared in Chen Ping's eyes. If he did not have something more important to do here, he really would have liked to watch this clash between the strongest fighters of the age!
On duty here today was precisely the middle-aged man surnamed Li who had met with Chen An that day.
At that moment, he stood in the courtyard,