Light Fortress

"Come in," Lin Lin said, his demeanor calm as if nothing was wrong.

Zou Hai looked at the Quasi-General and then glanced at Zhong Yuan behind. Although he hesitated to speak, everything was understood without words.

"What I did was somewhat underhanded,"

Lin Lin extended his hand, brushing off the damp stains on his chest. "Not only did I abduct someone, but I also withheld an explanation. Such actions are indeed somewhat overbearing and unreasonable... What’s a cup of water thrown by Zhong Yuan in comparison?" he said softly.

Zou Hai chuckled bitterly.

He had long guessed why these two were arguing.

Nevertheless, even if this incident hadn’t occurred... whenever Zhong Yuan and the Quasi-General met, they were bound to "exchange blows." Although both were close friends who corresponded frequently, and most people in the North Continent thought they would thoroughly enjoy their meetings, the opposite was actually true. The two men were both friends and rivals.

Their relationship was indeed delicate.

Every meeting sparked fireworks.

This time was no exception.

"It seems that he gained benefits from the mission in the Duolu River Disaster Realm, his strength has improved, and he’s not far from reaching the ’Titled’ realm," Lin Lin said, looking at his friend’s departing figure and recalling the details from their recent confrontation. He shook his head and smiled, "If we really started fighting, I wouldn’t be 100% confident of winning."

This statement was profoundly meaningful.