The three of them only teleported a million kilometers away, but that was a nearly insurmountable distance for a Nascent Nourishing Cultivator like Yi Lu.
Siral waited for further instructions while Gravis scratched his chin in thought.
"What are you thinking about?" Mortis asked evenly. "You already know that you have four things to do. What's there to think about?"
Gravis smiled bitterly. Sure enough, Mortis was just another Gravis. Mortis immediately knew what things Gravis wanted to do.
It was kind of weird to have a person accompany him that could read his thoughts like that.
"Well, there's a fifth thing," Gravis said awkwardly as he looked at Mortis with a complex expression.
Mortis raised an eyebrow. Then, a slight light shone inside his eyes as he realized what Gravis was hinting at.
"No problem," Mortis said.
