The person's gaze was sharp as a blade. Just locking eyes with him made Jiang Che feel as if he'd been completely seen through.
Their eyes fell on Jiang Che behind him. "Damn, this kid's luck is just off the charts, like he's got some kind of cheat on."
"Ahem, this kid's got something wrong with his head. Whatever questions you've got, just ask me. I'll tell you what I know." Xiong Jie stepped forward, blocking their view of Jiang Che.
"Of course. You know that by sharing your experiences, you could help countless humans survive in the Dungeons." The person speaking picked up a black case and walked into the room off to the side.
"Let's do it here, General Manager Xiong. You know the drill." As he spoke, he took a laptop and a camera out of the black box and started setting up on the table.
Jiang Che noticed that the people, and the box, all had an emblem of a winged tiger on them.
Xiong Jie watched him work, face blank—it's true, he did know this process.
