"Not yet, as long as I can help you."
Lucia stroked the hair that was hanging down her forehead uneasily.
Her voice became softer and softer, "Yes, Fang Heng, I want to ask if you are free, I..."
"God!!!"
Just as she was speaking, a high-pitched voice completely drowned out Lucia's voice.
Turning around, he saw Mo Jiawei running towards him from the other end of the pathway while shouting.
"God, something big has happened in District 7!! Vampires are invading on a large scale. The Federation and the other guilds in District 7 can't hold on much longer. The Leftway Gaming Guild has lost a lot of money. If we don't save them now, they will go bankrupt..."
Mo Jiawei received an urgent message from Fang Heng's survival radio and immediately came to report the latest developments in the past two days.
"Let's go, Old Mr. Mo. We'll go to the teleportation hall first. We'll talk while we walk."
