A breeze blew past, and the scene became quite awkward.
"This guy is too oblivious."
The young man had long been annoyed, and immediately shouted, "The president kindly warned him. There are three Commander-level Fierce Beasts inside. He doesn't care at all and really thinks he's that incredible. Just wait, he might die in there."
"Cough."
Liu Lin lightly coughed, glanced at him, and said, "What are you talking about? Wish him some good luck."
The young man scratched his head and quickly responded, "President, I'm just a bit too excited in the heat of the moment. You've already mentioned this much, and he still ignores it."
"Yang Xing is right. This guy is way too arrogant. We didn't dare to venture in recklessly with so many of us, yet he dares to go in alone?" The middle-aged woman sneered, "Maybe he's just wandering around the outskirts pretending in front of us."
"Maybe."
Liu Lin forced a smile.
He gazed ahead.
The figure of that person had long disappeared.
