"Paid search for terminal clues, I want to give it warmth." As Que Zelian mentioned the terminal, Xiao Jinsheng began to 'think' about the terminal again.
"Ah-choo——" A tall figure wrapped in white robes stood in place and suddenly sneezed, accidentally biting their own tongue.
"Can you keep it down?" Bai Yan looked impatiently at the white-clad figure and accused, "Didn't you notice there are other people here?"
"It doesn't matter." Wan Hanchuan smiled while persuading.
He looked inscrutable while smiling and asked Bai Yan, "Ms. Bai, are you also here to take on a commission task?"
"Yes." Bai Yan nodded, "I noticed that the tasks you published on Marriott Star have seen several teams go, yet not one person has come back successfully."
"Ms. Bai, you know that since the task was published, not a single person has returned, clearly an ill omen. Aren't you afraid, with just the two of you?" Wan Hanchuan asked with concern.
