A gust of wind swept across the plaza, snowflakes swirling, and the clouds above shifted, obscuring the midday sun.
The plaza was silent.
Wenqi, the braided elf, the onlooking Ice Abyss trainees, and even the four commanders including McCarthy, all looked astonished.
Even though McCarthy could see that Lin Da's strength was remarkable, he never expected Lin Da to be so audacious.
Two fists cannot defeat four hands, a principle taught in the first lesson [Two Slimes] at adventurer primary school!
"You mean, we should send out two people at once?"
Oren paused from flipping through his comic book, surprisedly looking at Lin Da.
"Yes. I also want to check out the Ice Tower, so let's wrap this up quickly."
His nonchalant tone made it seem as if they were only discussing dinner plans, rather than a decisive battle concerning the fate of the factions.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a bit anxious for Lin Da.
