Little Black shouted to Jing Shu and her group, "They said they've received a notification from the Black Market! The previous intelligence was inaccurate, and the mission difficulty here has been readjusted upwards to B-rank. They're taking over, so we don't need to concern ourselves with it anymore. They also said the higher-ups are requesting these unknown creatures be captured alive and brought back to the Black Market for research!"
Jing Shu flicked her knife, shaking off the green blood, and asked with a smile, "Oh, so these people are here to reap the rewards?"
Their timing is impeccable.
Monkey, who had just crawled onto the ground gasping for breath, blood still streaming from his possibly crippled shoulder, grimaced. If the mission was taken over, who would compensate him for the injuries he'd sustained today?
