After the relics were collected, Lu Li took Carlin to the Andorhal Ruins.
On the way through Darrowshire, Lu Li asked if he wanted to see Pamela.
Carlin, the man who didn’t bat an eyelid in the face of vicious monsters and rarely appeared timid, shook his head.
"Either I bring home her father or I will die on the Darrowshire battlefield…"
By the time they reached the ruined houses of Andorhal, Lu Li could see Chromie in the distance.
The Bronze Dragon incarnate was squatting on a roof and blankly staring at the sky. The sky was darkened with rain – a dreary sight to behold.
Lu Li brought Carlin to her with a salute.
She had returned to her jovial attitude; it was almost like her previous seriousness was a deception.
