Wang Teng followed Jia Zidi all the way to the center of the Devil Armor Race's base. There were a few buildings that looked like battle fortresses here. They were more magnificent and exquisite than the 'tombs' of the Spiritual Bone Race.
As expected, every dark apparition's style was different.
Wang Teng thought to himself silently.
At this moment, Jia Zidi landed in front of a building. He looked at Wang Teng behind him and said, "You will be my guard. Wait outside when you have nothing to do."
Wang Teng was stunned.
You want me to be your guard just to guard your door?
He thought that he could follow Jia Zidi at any time and find out some secrets of the Devil Armor Race. He didn't expect this to be it.
He was speechless but he didn't know where to complain.
Jia Zidi turned and walked into the building after he finished speaking.
