Hao Ren knew that when it came to Lily, common sense usually took a back seat. When he thought she was a werewolf, she barked. When he thought she was brave, she flinched. When he felt she would babble nonsense, she became poetic. When he felt she was poetic, she was nagging like a child.
But nothing amazed him like the way the MDT did. The memory of the walking dead girl in the virtual world of Zorm was still fresh in his mind.
Hao Ren petted Lily's on her head and walked to the front of the group. "Be careful of the magma and steam. The sun has just set. Heat is still trapped underneath. Getting hit by the spouts would be as good as falling into a steel furnace."
He was mainly talking to Lily and Vivian. He was not worried for Y'zaks and his daughter; after all, the two demons treated lava pool as their bath tube.
