"They will come back sooner or later."
Chen Nan had long anticipated that the four Great Demons would pursue them, so he was not surprised.
Divine Calculator, however, was flustered: "How could that be? Did we get exposed?"
Chen Nan suddenly stopped, staring intently at Divine Calculator — someone who once schemed in the Southern Marsh even against him could not understand this simple logic?
After a long while, Divine Calculator felt uneasy under his gaze before Chen Nan continued flying forward.
"I don't know if you did it on purpose or if it's just your nature. I don't understand or predict you, but I know you are not simple."
"I see you as a friend, don't take me as a fool."
Divine Calculator lowered his head, a fleeting look of guilt flashing in his eyes. When he raised his head again, his face still bore that anxious expression: "Ah, junior brother, let's not talk about this now."
"Those from the Demon Clan have set their sights on us. What should we do?"
