"Lord Sword Master!"
East Sea frowned and turned around, only to see Zhan Li kneeling right in front of him.
However, this time, though Zhan Li was kneeling, her back was straight.
Her face, full of dust and dirt, showed an unprecedented determination.
Zhan Li stared at East Sea and loudly said, "Zhan Li of the Black Wood Tribe, begs Lord Sword Master to point out a path!"
East Sea frowned.
Seeing that East Sea remained silent, Zhan Li raised her voice and shouted again:
"Zhan Li of the Black Wood Tribe, begs Lord Sword Master to point out a path!"
"Zhan Li of the Black Wood Tribe, begs Lord Sword Master to point out a path!"
"Zhan Li of the Black Wood Tribe, begs Lord Sword Master to point out a path!!!"
She shouted several times in succession, her voice turning sharp and hoarse by the end.
East Sea finally sighed.
