"There may be a dungeon venue forming." Xu Huo's expression turned serious.
"That's possible, but can't be said with absolute certainty." Nie Xuan deftly fished a cigarette box out of his pocket, but after seeing the toy on the coffee table, put it back, "It could also just be because there's a Chaotic Space nearby, or a natural phenomenon from world Evolution. In short, causes are varied, but the Special Defense Department has already decided to send people to the island for this possibility."
"Special Defense Department wants to get the instance." Xu Huo wasn't surprised. "And you telling me all this is because?"
"I want you to go." Nie Xuan said, "I have more important things and can't spare the time, but if this is really an instance, I don't want it falling into Special Defense Department's hands."
Xu Huo was a bit surprised, but he heard Nie Xuan continue, "Special Defense Department right now isn't fit to own an instance."
