"That's really great!"
Ailina's crisp response clearly surprised Lin En.
Squinting for a few seconds, and taking another look at Cross and Fu Qian, he eventually revealed a satisfied smile.
"Indeed, our strategies are aligned."
"So why are you still babbling here? Do you think this thing feels comfortable on me?"
Ailina looked at him icily, her tone quite impatient.
"Sorry, indeed we need to hurry, please come with me."
Without saying much more, Lin En stepped aside, making a welcoming gesture.
"Believe me, I deeply understand the pain of the Sinflame."
...
It turned out the previous conjecture wasn't wrong.
The destination Lin En led everyone to was indeed the structure on the slanted wall.
And almost as soon as they entered, a barrage of gazes turned their way.
Scrutiny, vigilance, murderous intent, with less than one percent of goodwill.
And upon noticing the Sinflame on Ailina, they became scorching hot.
