"You're saying the Prophet... might actually be Restricted-level Superpower User 1001?" Ji Minghuan was taken aback.
Koajenna drooped her eyelids and nodded silently.
This traitor from the Royal Court Team seemed to find even speaking another word troublesome, just like the impression she left on Ji Minghuan back when they were in the Whale Terrarium. Even during the exhibition match at that time, all Royal Court Team members, including Li Qingping, showed up, except for Koajenna who made an excuse to avoid it.
Clearly, she must be terribly lazy.
Ji Minghuan lowered his head and pondered for a moment, his thoughts in chaos. He thought, if the Prophet is really Restricted 1001, will a Restricted-level Superpower User visit me in a few days? What a joke, I can't afford that risk.
A moment later, he lifted his head, greeted by a cold-toned ceiling, cold-toned lights, cold-toned faces, everything was bleak and desolate.
