"Are we really just going to walk like this forever?" Avyn asked grumpily.
She had been grumpy for a while because Tang Shaoyang had been walking, just walking in a straight line. There was no intention of looking for the others. It was a battle royal where lives were at stake, but he made it look like an evening stroll.
Tang Shaoyang pointed at the crown above his head. It was no longer worth two hundred points as it originally was. After killing three people around forty minutes ago, his points shot up to 465 points. He sent his spirits out, and he has 1145 points now, there was no need for him to actively search for the others.
His spirit earned him 680 points in less than an hour. They were making good progress in less than an hour. Of course, the main concern was still about Avyn. She was still in her weakened condition. It had not been a week since she first died from the ambush.
