"Yes, a lot of laughter... like children."
The voice was so dry, it seemed as if it might collapse in the next moment.
But Ah Fei's hand remained steady, even as it pinched his own wound.
In addition, he clearly remembered who the Scavenger was; rather than blaming Fu Qian for not taking action, he quickly answered questions.
Throughout answering questions, his eyes in the shadows remained beast-like keen, scanning the surroundings, ready for a life-or-death struggle at any moment.
A lot of... children?
Although there are many teenage geniuses in academic circles, having so many at once seems a bit excessive?
Still without doubt, Fu Qian imagined the scene described and noted that this place indeed had some new tricks.
"The lines on the wall."
And without taking intelligence for free, Fu Qian very fairly gave guidance, pointing out the reason the other party hadn't seen the attack.
Lines?
