As Su Mo lamented that the time had been extended for a long time, he had to focus on finding a way to level up his remaining skills.
On this day, he had just pulled [finger sword] up to level 4 when deacon Xu suddenly sent a message. There was a mission.
..
Five minutes ago.
In an abandoned factory in Luming District.
Three travel-worn figures walked in.
They were the two elders of the Chu Clan and Chu Qingwu, who had been searching for the Puppet Masters for days.
Chu Guofu, who always had a friendly expression and a smile on his face, had a serious expression on his face at this moment.
He crouched on the ground and identified the almost unrecognizable footprints. He nodded and said,"
"The route we followed wasn't wrong. That kid was indeed here."
"Other than him, there are many others here."
Chu Min 'an, who had gray hair, glanced at the messy footprints on the ground.
