"Getting a local guide will help us avoid some unknown traps and save us some trouble," Han Ning explained.
Lin Tianhe smiled. "Oh... is it the beautiful Abyss Beastmaster that Teacher Hom mentioned?"
"Beautiful? You'll see for yourself in a bit whether she's beautiful or not..." Han Ning couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Speaking of beauties, Hom, with her Witch Spirit Race appearance, was actually a great beauty by human standards.
But she was already a married woman, Fei Lin's mother, and, to top it all off, a Flesh Puppet created by the All-Encompassing Spiritual Silkworm. Han Ning couldn't muster the slightest bit of interest.
A short while later.
Ah Yu, whom they hadn't seen for several days, ran over, tightly clutching a black stone in her hand.
When the people beside and behind him saw Ah Yu's face—especially the men—the looks of anticipation they had for seeing a beauty instantly vanished.
