The middle-aged man felt very wronged.
This old man did nothing to you guys! I just want to verify the flag's authenticity, and if it's fake, I'm tasked to find the real flag's location.
I'm not harming anyone, okay? Can't you let me off??
A pity...the young spirit looked at the middle-aged man and shook his head.
[Sorry, sorry, we knew that you're sent here to do something. But we are also on a mission to prevent whatever things you're going to do.]
The spirit let out a sigh as he patted the middle-aged man's shoulder.
[You're not at fault. Your contracted shaman is. Haaa, you guys are so unlucky to catch our boss' eyes…]
The young spirit already thought of Ainsley as their boss. After all, when they followed her around, they also got tons of benefits.
First, they could visit the mausoleum anytime. Their identity was already recorded, and they had a year pass to the mausoleum for free!
