High Tower, third floor, Mingyu Estate.
Ming Che looked at Ding Tai Sheng in astonishment and repeated what he had just said:
"That string of codes hasn't expired? They really went to the purple zone?"
"There's no mistake, I can assure you."
Just ten minutes prior, Ding Tai Sheng was equally astonished by the news and he quickly reported to Ming Che.
Nearly twenty minutes had passed since Wu Jiu and the others headed outside the tower.
Ding Tai Sheng and Ming Che both understood what that meant.
However, Ming Che had more doubts. Why would Yan Jiu's paintings contain a string of codes for the purple zone?
And why hadn't these codes expired? What secrets was Yan Jiu hiding that were related to the purple zone?
And the purple zone... Even that dwarf wasn't confident in guaranteeing absolute survival, right?
Ding Tai Sheng said:
"This might be a good thing. If he dies in there, our Garrison Corps will have one less formidable enemy to worry about."