Wen Wen looked at Hen Run with slight surprise. He had been in this world for a while and always had a poor impression of Da Song, believing it was full of useless drunkards. However, this group with Hen Run was not entirely stupid.
"That alien is a First-Class Expert. We cannot act rashly and must serve him well, so we can only gather intelligence from the people he is looking for."
"And sir, you are one of the people he is seeking. As long as you can provide me with some insignificant information and promise not to tell this matter to the alien, I won't trouble you."
Hen Run's abacus was clacking loudly. He had only found clues about Wen Wen yesterday and did not know Wen Wen's specific strength.
However, unless he was a First-Class Expert, the Brocade Guard he brought would be able to handle it. First-Class Experts are rare in the world; surely Ha Erman isn't a First-Class Expert, and the person he is looking for isn't one either.