"Us?"
Meng Chao could hear the subtle implication in Wu Haibo's words.
"Of course."
Wu Haibo's eyes sparkled as he smiled. "I'm the director of the Ancient Ruins Research Center. It would be fine if the ruins are sealed. But someone has opened the ruins again after ten years. You don't expect me to stay in this safe, boring place and watch you discover the secret treasure that I've been dreaming of, do you?
"Besides, trust me when I say, without the guidance of professionals, the most elite captain of the Red Dragon Army, a senior secret police officer of the adjudicator, or the youngest Deity Realm expert in Dragon City will never survive ten minutes or die in ten minutes within the treacherous ruins!"
Behind Wu Haibo, the well-trained Black Horn Warriors stood up.
Like Wu Haibo, their eyes were filled with the same caution and excitement.
That made Meng Chao realize something.
Perhaps Wu Haibo did not trust him.
