"So, who exactly is Mordicana?"
Zheng Qing finally found a topic where he could take control, and immediately threw it out, trying to divert his companions' attention: "...I've heard this name several times now."
Yesterday on the hunting ground, from that demon-like dark giant to Su Shi Jun, and then to Jiang Yu, the Warlock heard this name more than once, but he never had a clear concept.
Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows.
"You fought all night yesterday, and you still don't know who your opponent is?" He raised the sausage in his hand, his tone particularly surprised, as if Zheng Qing was asking why a cut was made on the casing of the sausage.
The young public-funded student rolled his eyes.
"Please, I'm not codenamed 'Doctor.'"
"This is common knowledge."
