Stronghold Formation Shattered

It could be said that the gains Lin Yi had reaped from today's expedition far exceeded his minor exploits in the Ancient Domain.

Afterward, Lin Yi and Fu Dao returned to Outpost No. 702 together, only to find Ling Shanshan guarding the entrance beneath the Light Shield with an angry expression.

"I've been waiting for you two for hours! No matter what, you have to give me an explanation today!"

Ling Shanshan truly resented them. She had regarded Lin Yi and Fu Dao as potential partners, yet they had simply left her behind to seize the remains from Rat Evil's second nest.

They were clearly treating her like a fool.

Most importantly, she had failed to catch up with them.

Lin Yi said, "When seeking treasures in the Dark Mist Realm, everyone relies on their own abilities. There's no one to blame..."

"No! What treasures did you take? Give me a share..."

Lin Yi ignored her. With a flash, he stepped directly into a Grotto Room within the Merchant Inn.

Ling Shanshan wanted to block Fu Dao as well, but Fu Dao vanished from the spot too, leaving her to stamp her feet in fury.

By nightfall, the entire Dark Mist Realm had sunk completely into darkness, and even Stronghold 703 had dimmed.

Inside Lin Yi's Grotto Room, he and Fu Dao drank and chatted merrily.

After their cooperation during the day, the two had become fairly good friends. Moreover, they both came from the martial Supernatural System, and they felt a sense of mutual appreciation.

Lin Yi was already considering leaving Stronghold 703, so he wanted to gather with Fu Dao before his departure.

As Fu Dao drank the Zhen Family's Lightning Liquid Spirit Brew that Lin Yi had brought, blue lightning arcs continuously flickered across his body.