"Damn it, how big is this icy wasteland? How is he supposed to find that thing?"
These masked rodents don't even reveal their names!
"What about the divine relic we're looking for?"
The Deceiver chuckled. "As long as you help us find that thing, we can certainly help you locate the divine relic."
Duoru cursed inwardly at this cunning fox.
"Report! A large tree has been found ahead!"
Upon hearing this, Duoru, who had been fuming, suddenly shouted in anger, "Are you kidding me? How can there be trees on the ice? Has the cold wind frozen your brain?"
The scout looked aggrieved and said, "But I really saw a tree not far ahead."
Duoru, in frustration, pushed him aside and took a look through the binoculars himself.
"I want to see if you're blind or if I..."
