The woman in black’s expression seemed to have turned different. A faint light flashed through her narrowed eyes. Then, she pursed her lips and smiled as she glanced at Chen Xiaolian. “Are you anxious?”
Chen Xiaolian too, pursed the corners of his lips.
“Rookie, how many instance dungeons have you undergone?” The woman in black seemed to have an increased amount of interest in Chen Xiaolian.
“How could you be so certain that I am a rookie?”
The woman in black laughed. As she laughed, her pair of eyes turned into the shape of crescent moons, a natural pair of smiling eyes – however, the words coming off her mouth were absolutely harsh. “That is because the word rookie is practically written all over your face.”
“…” Chen Xiaolian was unable to say anything.