"These guys, even at this point, still can't get it together..."
"This is a duel against the five surnames, yet they've turned it into a stroll through the market, hand in hand..."
"Trick door sees deeply, tell me, how much chance do we have in this duel?"
The collective meeting ended, and the atmosphere didn't seem heavy; tasks were distributed amidst chatting and laughter.
Miss Red Wine had already tried her best to tell them to be psychologically prepared, but she wasn't sure how many truly took her words to heart.
After disconnecting from the others, Er Guotou, who had been silent the whole night, began a solo conversation with her.
"Ten percent."
Miss Red Wine seemed to hear the gravity in Er Guotou's words and smiled, "We have no reason, nor are we interested, in fighting a losing battle, so we will certainly win this duel."
"But the Reincarnator reached Shangqiao too late..."
