"The purpose of our Hidden Eagle Combat Camp's visit to the Wet Realm is to investigate the matter of the Frost Vine Armor."
"Don't worry, our old fellows are not dead yet. If the sky falls, we'll be the first to hold it up."
"Your young people's goal is to train hard and strive to become stronger."
Gao Xingzhong smiled at Su Yue.
"Is your method of investigation to deliberately get caught by the Wet Realm races and then seize the opportunity to eavesdrop on their conversations?"
Su Yue asked.
This method is too painful.
If you get caught, you can't avoid torture.
Only those arrogant foreign races will really speak the truth.
And it's too dangerous.
"There's no other way. Disguise potions can fool ordinary Yangxiang Race members, but they're not very effective against Divine Elders. We don't dare to step into Mao Yao City at all."
"Moreover, in the Wet Realm, the breath of a Grandmaster is too obvious, so only Fifth-Grade Martial Artists can move around."
