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8 AM.
5,977,550 Essence harvested.
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Lee skimmed through the information on the display. Before he could finish reading, he felt a sense of danger.
The beasts were faster and the trio displayed anger. Zena turned around and hissed at the soldiers watching them.
"The beasts really have sharp senses."
The exclamation in the voice was evident as the elf, the assistant of the lieutenant, came walking to them. Seeing her, Zena calmed down but the Draconic Wyverns were glaring at the woman.
"They have sharp teeth. Wanna check?"
The infuriated reply was conveyed with a clenched fist. Though his face was blank and his voice devoid of expression, the woman felt hostility from looking at him.
"May I ask-"
The woman tried to construct a conversation but was forced to swallow down her words as Lee Shen turned and walked away.
