Wang Qing could think of the consequences that most people could also predict, so everyone hurried to follow him.
As for those who didn’t think Lin Baici could kill them, they also caught up, because they knew that letting go of Lin Baici’s thigh would lead to a faster death.
Following Lin Baici, even as cannon fodder, there was a sliver of hope, but staying behind was akin to leaving one’s fate to the whims of destiny, or bluntly put, waiting for death.
Lin Baici had anticipated that these people would follow, so he couldn’t be bothered to waste words, because although they appeared to have a choice, they essentially had none.
Kreiser stayed in the team, silently moving along. Although he was curious why Lin Baici was running so decisively, as if he knew where the final BOSS was, he didn’t ask.
Quiet like a rookie newcor who had just joined the team.
Lin Baici led the team first, winding through various paths, running for over ten minutes, leaving this floor of the KTV, then going downstairs, out the door, through a courtyard filled with tropical plants, arriving in front of a grand gate.
San Miyairi thought Lin Baici found the correct route through a monitor, but Lin Baici relied on his sense of hunger.
After obtaining three taboo things, all interferences disappeared, and his hunger radar pointed precisely to Mrs. Oliver’s location.
"Hey, you go open the door!"
Fish Ball Guy called out Wang Qing’s na.
Wang Qing dared not refuse, stepping up the stairs to the door.
His hand had just touched it, not even using force yet, and the ornately carved, white-painted gate slowly opened.
Everyone imdiately readied for battle.
But there was no one inside.
Through the door, everyone could see a gigantic living room.
Leather sofas, a crystal coffee table, and that luxurious chandelier hanging from the ceiling...
The grandiose style of decor fully displayed the appearance of a mansion, yet the only oddity was that all the furniture and decorations were too large.
Compared to those used in normal households, their size was several tis larger, as if ant for a race of giants.
For instance, the sofa — Hua Yue Yu standing beside it, looked like a sixth grader.
"No doubt, BOSS’s nest is here!"
Xia Hongyao stepped in.
Everyone rembered Mrs. Oliver’s appearance upon first eting.
A long gown, wearing a fisherman’s hat, over two ters tall, making even the long-legged Lin Baici beside her look like a timid little puppy.
"Quick, follow!"
San Miyairi urged.
Since they’ve taken the bla, they may as well shoulder it all the way.
A group of people entered the living room, and the villa’s door behind them seed as if pushed hard by an invisible hand, closing with a bang.
"FUCK!"
lanie was startled and shuddered.
On the north side of the living room were stairs, one on each side, spiraling up, laid with printed red carpet, offering a symtric beauty.
"Which side to go?"
Fish Ball Guy held a fishing rod in his right hand, resting it on his shoulder, waiting for Lin Baici’s instructions.
"Left!"
Lin Baici surveyed the surroundings; it didn’t really matter which side.
"Alright!"
Fish Ball Guy responded, then gestured slightly at Wang Qing: "Up!"
This ti, Fish Ball Guy didn’t let Wang Qing go first; instead, he went together, so if they encountered any threat, they could look out for each other.
Cannon fodder can be used, but attention must be given to the manner.
As expected,
seeing this, Wang Qing felt much better and less frustrated.
The makeshift team went upstairs, and even those afraid of dying followed closely, as after the outbreak of pollution, no one could guarantee safety behind them.
lanie instinctively still didn’t want to trust these People from Jiuzhou; she wanted to approach Kreiser, but upon turning to look, she was disappointed.
Kreiser was silent as a mute.
FUCK!
You’re Dragon Level at the Sky God Club, the Sea Emperor, and yet this?
lanie was upset.
Though they were all relying on others, seeking reliance on a yellow-skinned person from Jiuzhou felt twice as uncomfortable compared to relying on a compatriot.
"What? Not happy?"
San Miyairi noticed lanie’s expression and teased her.
"What?"
lanie feigned ignorance.
"Haha!"
San Miyairi saw through lanie’s act but chose not to expose her: "Not happy is good!"
"If you co out alive, you’ll experience more unhappiness!"
"After this auction, everyone in the God Hunter circle will know how strong Lord Lin is!"
The statent was so exaggerated that it made Xia Hongyao curiously glance at the Sakura girl.
Didn’t expect you to think so highly of Little Linzi?
I’m not even as confident as you!
"Did you perhaps misunderstand sothing? GOD Lin is from Jiuzhou, you’re from Dongying..."
lanie didn’t finish her sentence, but the connotation was apparent.
A Dongying person chasing such fa?
No matter how strong Lin Baici is, it’s a glory belonging to People from Jiuzhou.
Besides, if I get out alive, I certainly won’t be unhappy.
The experience of acting with Lin Baici this ti is a significant bragging right, isn’t it!
"That’s why I advise you to read more books. Our Dongying won take on their husband’s surna after marriage, so if you survive to et again, call Mrs. Lin!"
San Miyairi educated her.
Whoosh!
Hua Yue Yu, Kim Myungjin, and the others stared over, their faces in awe.
So...
Shaless?
Lin Baici was also sowhat overwheld, feeling excessively awkward, only pretending deafness and muteness as if he didn’t hear.
"Eri-chan, don’t you think saying that makes you a bit irresponsible?"
Xia Hongyao scratched his head, quietly advised.
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