Although number one was still talking to number four, his eyes were filled with doubt.
Another half an hour passed, and there were still no other participants in the trial space. Song Qing sighed, "
"It seems that this trial will be just the four of us."
The silver Wolf lay quietly by her side, as if it was resting with its eyes closed. However, none of the participants in the trial space dared to underestimate it.
As soon as song Qing spoke, number one and number four, who were chatting happily, stopped talking at the same time. The space was silent for a moment, and number four also laughed, "
"It seems so."
The smile on number one's face disappeared, " but ... He raised his head and his gaze swept past the faces of the other three.
"I still don't have a mission prompt." Finally, he looked at song Qing and asked, "
"Number four, what about you?"
"I don't have any, either."
