Lin Lan stared intently into Eleanor's eyes.
He suddenly caught a trace of unease in the Dragon Lady's heart.
"Don't worry, Eleanor, Pure Beauty can't affect me, I will never become like Justice."
Lin Lan winked at the tall beauty: "Thank you for your concern."
"What... What are you talking about? That's not what I meant at all!"
Eleanor instinctively let go of him, bit her lip, and actually looked away on her own.
"But you're right, currently, I don't yet have the power to redeem Justice (kill the Beauty God)."
Under Roman's bewildered gaze, Lin Lan nodded cheerfully.
He lightly exhaled: "I shouldn't be so impatient."
Eleanor instantly became all smiles.
"Right? Right? We just need to focus on charting the routes for now."
The Dragon Lady turned her head, swinging her thick tail, and laughed with eyes narrowed.
"Your previous approach was already great, we can totally focus our attention on this decaying ring-shaped giant city."
