"That was a close call!" Sun Yang sighed, settling back into the passenger seat.
"But we worked pretty well together, right?"
"Pretty well?" Shen Qiuyue said flatly.
"If my first sword strike hadn't been so fast, your ranged support would have been half a second too late!"
"Alright, alright, my bad, okay?" Sun Yang raised his hands in surrender.
"That's enough. Stop arguing." Li Chang'an stepped on the gas, and the vehicle continued toward the next area.
"We're just getting started. Stay sharp. There could be bigger trouble ahead."
"Captain, when you say 'bigger trouble'... you don't actually mean the High-tier Insect Race, do you?" Sun Yang scratched his head, looking uneasy.
"To be honest, I've never faced them head-on. They kind of give me the creeps."
"If you're scared, you should have gone home early. Don't drag us down out here," Shen Qiuyue said bluntly.
"No, no, no! I was just asking! Sister Shen, why are you always on my case?" Sun Yang forced an awkward smile.
