Just as the players headed to the third floor, Jiang Bai had already found the NPC mending the wall. And just as he remembered, the NPC was holding a tool, continuously poking small holes on the surface.
As he had to ensure that the forthcoming wall-mending task would proceed smoothly, he needed to make some slight adjustments to the wall.
Yet, little did the NPC know that a sudden gust of wind would suck him out of position.
Buzz.
It was a muffled sound.
A strong wind brewed and tore into the space.
The NPC still had his eyes fixated on the 3 feet tall wall, poking holes. As the wind dashed in violently, it blew away the tools he was holding before he could start repairing the wall. Had he lost his firm stance, the wind might have blown him away too.
"Careful there!" Jiang Bai rushed over and grabbed the NPC by his arm.
