"Old Mo..." Lin Yi's voice trembled slightly due to the icy chill of the environment, "Have you ever thought, if we accidentally end up dying here and return to the school zone as Zealots, wouldn't that be explosively dramatic?"
"No." Old Mo decisively said, but then seemed to realize that his words were inappropriate and added, "The scenario you mentioned will not happen to me."
"But if it happens to you... I think it would be more than just dramatic. Given your traits, once you fall, it will be more than just 'Zealot'; I reckon it would give Boss quite a tough time."
"Of course... As of now, it's only enough to trouble her a bit."
Boss... Lin Yi's mind conjured the image of Boss, both majestic and formidable. Unexpectedly, in Old Mo's words, Boss's combat strength was also highly praised.
