With reluctance in her heart, Lin Xinmeng clenched her fists tightly.
The material used to make the cloth was unique. Words would only appear on it after being bathed in salty seawater.
Lin Xinmeng had invested much time and energy into obtaining this information from the system.
She couldn't squander her points by not solving the mission, even if she couldn't be the first to do so.
Lin Xinmeng might even be able to maintain Zhou Moli's favorable opinion of her and gain more followers for her account.
Zhou Moli nodded when he noticed Lin Xinmeng's insistence.
The two of them walked towards the beach.
Zhou Moli was in charge of mission 7, while Lin Xinmeng was in charge of mission 3.
The two of them soaked it completely in the clear seawater.
Time passed by, and a line of words gradually appeared on a rectangular piece of cloth with the number 7 printed on it.
