Lin Mo, Yingzi, Shen Feng, and others used True Yuan to form a protective shield around themselves, resisting the frost and Wind Blades, unlike Camper and others who relied on Black Armor to conserve their strength.
"Master, I always feel these people are strange, especially that Nan, could he have told Camper about us?" Yingzi, walking beside Lin Mo, transmitted the thought.
"It doesn't matter, even if he told Camper, it's fine."
Lin Mo smiled faintly and said calmly.
Even if an ant has the intelligence of Einstein, it's hard to use a plot to topple a dragon.
In the face of true power, all plots and intrigues lose their effect.
"Mm." Yingzi pouted, obediently nodded, her bright, watery eyes looking at Lin Mo, with a happy smile on her lips.
It had been a long time since she had been so close to her master.
