After they narrowly took care of the four dragon monsters in the corridor, everyone sat down to rest and restore their magic power.
Chu You did not sit down; instead, he stood looking at the end of the hallway.
He knew that there was a T-junction ahead. When they reached it, they would have to split into two groups.
"Old Kill, when the time comes, you lead your people to the left, while mine will go right."
"Okay."
"Don't miss any corners. If we trigger the BOSS, all the dragon race here will start to attack us," Chu You warned him to emphasize the seriousness of the situation.
"I get it, boss. Don't worry." Just then, Old Kill frowned at a message in the guild channel: "Boss, our 13th legion's centurion went offline, what should we do?"
13th legion's centurion? Old Kill quickly registered who that was.
Why would he suddenly go offline? That's not like him. A look of confusion appeared in Old Kill's eyes.
