"It's a pity that the world started to wither within three months of my arrival. I've collected a lot of resources, but there's no way to shuttle there a second time," Gu Shanhai said with a tone of regret.
"I'm not sure whether I should praise your luck or not for these two trips," Noc Fu chuckled helplessly. "With your good luck, you're either running into Ghost Hunters or finding the world withering due to Destructive Frost."
But if you say his luck is bad, each time he managed to bring back complete technology and a whole folded space of resources, which is simply unbelievable.
"Maybe my luck is good, but not totally good," Gu Shanhai remarked teasingly, then casually asked, "Nothing major happening recently, right?"
He was actually still worried about the Ghost Hunters.
"You've noticed it too?" Noc Fu was a bit surprised, and then he said, "A month after you left, we had a conflict with the Ghost Hunters."
