"The Ghost King is participating in the instance? What exactly is this 'Mist Instance'? Have you ever taken part in it?" With a mix of curiosity and confusion, Alexander asked.
After all, he was scheduled to join the Mist Instance in a week.
"Why are you asking?" Edward waved his hand dismissively, signaling the short old man in the driver's seat to drive.
He then leaned back in his seat and said with a hint of indifference, "This Mist Instance is exclusive to kings! Mr. Alexander, don't think that your status can get you everything. Some things depend on strength! Knowing too much with your current strength might not be beneficial for you."
Edward acted superior, exuding an air of nonchalance. For him, there was no greater joy than showing off. But showing off in front of ordinary ghosts was nothing compared to doing it in front of someone powerful.
