The Endeavouring Bluesea
As Chen Xiaolian was thinking about that, his heart suddenly sank. At present, Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild might not even be able to protect itself. As such, the earlier agreed upon conditions and supplies might not come to pass.
As he thought about that, Chen Xiaolian could not suppress the feeling of regret from coming out.
Qiao Yifeng cast a glance at Chen Xiaolian. Without replying to the question, he pointed to the front and said, “Follow me.”
Not many figures could be seen on the ground floor lobby. The lobby was empty save for the occasional Sentinel mechs and their mechanical movement sounds.
They reached a point where there were rows of hexagonal tiles on the floor. Beside the spot were two oval-shaped metallic objects, which stood upward vertically.
Qiao Yifeng pointed at one of the hexagonal tiles and said, “Stand on it.”
Although Chen Xiaolian did not know what those were, he still did as told. Then, he saw Qiao Yifeng moving over to stand on the tile beside his.