"Are you really sure you want to go to that ruin?" Fei Ming looked at Ye Qiu deeply, his expression extremely complex.
He was able to reach his current position after weathering countless storms and fierce battles, but such a difficult problem was truly a first for him.
Because although Fei Ming had obtained some intelligence, he had no idea what methods the Blood Cross and the genetic warriors from various countries would use to deal with Ye Qiu.
The most critical thing was that at this moment, Fei Ming always had a faint unease in his heart.
This was an intuition, an intuition he would not doubt.
"I'm sure!" Ye Qiu nodded slightly, smiled, and said, "Sir, I am very aware of the concerns you have, but I cannot not go. The ruin is such an important place; it is certain to have treasures beyond our imagination.
