"So? Can you tell what rank that powerful thing is?"
Cres's expression was grim. "I sense... it's a Third Rank Mutant System."
At his words, the others all fell silent.
"I can't tell what its attribute is." Cres frowned, urging, "I think we need to move faster. We should grab what we came for, not linger, and get out of this area as soon as possible."
Zuo Li took a deep breath and turned to Xie Ning. "You take a group inside to collect the equipment. I'll take Zhou Tong and the others to check that area over there."
Xie Ning grabbed her arm, her eyes locked onto her.
Cres suddenly felt a wave of powerful spiritual power surging out.
He frowned and looked toward Xie Ning.
'What the hell is this damned woman up to now?'
As Xie Ning held Zuo Li's arm, a series of hazy images BZZT-BZZT-flickered before her eyes, like an old television screen filled with static.
She saw the sign for an auto repair shop hanging on a dilapidated building.
