"Where did you go before?" Su Ming'an asked.
Su Rin replied indifferently, "There's no need to worry about me." He lowered his head, continually reading the documents in his hands.
Su Ming'an was pleased to have some free time. He hadn't expected that Su Rin, aside from being a fighter, a delivery man, and a wearer of pajamas, could also function as a humanoid printer, processing various documents with much versatility.
"...What strange things are you thinking about?" Su Rin acutely sensed the change in the other's emotions.
"Nothing."
"Remember, after the ruler advances, take me back to Pulaya," Su Rin said.
"Alright."
Su Ming'an planned to go down and see if there were any faction contribution points left to glean. His contribution points were currently at 2300, and he could probably exchange them for a piece of Purple Grade equipment before Caius Tower ended.
He looked downward from the hallway. The city exhibited a scene of rejuvenation.
