Phoenix turned around and climbed down the mountain peak. She walked alone on the wasteland until there was less than 10 meters between her and the Thunderstorm Tank. Then, she heard the other party said, “That’s enough, stand right there.”
Phoenix spread out both her hands to indicate that she was not a threat before giving a faint smile. She said, “When did the people from Thorned Flower Guild begin to like joking around?”
Chen Xiaolian regarded the young woman; his eyes were hidden behind the visor of his helmet. However, he was not afraid of having Phoenix notice the smile in his eyes. He then deliberately said in a heavy voice, “Oh? How did you surmise that I am joking?”
“There is the Thorned Flower Guild’s prestigious name. This esteemed one must be the Thorned Flower team leader for this instance dungeon. Would you do something like robbing people and snatching women? Naturally, those words must be a joke.”
