As the clock neared eight o'clock, Xiao Buli looked on with a grave expression. This defensive battle was of utmost importance, as it would determine his future progress in the game. If he were to emerge victorious, it would be like a Canglong entering the sea, laying a solid foundation for him to carve out a new realm. If he were to lose, all his recent efforts would be in vain, and he would have to take his team back to Mystic Hollow Palace and start all over again. Thus, the preparations this time had to be very thorough. With this in mind, he turned his gaze to Gu Shaobang, who was in charge of logistics.
"Chips?" —— "Ready."
"Cola?" —— "Ready."
"Fruits?" —— "We have apples, mangoes, lychees, and watermelons, all chilled, guaranteed to refresh."
"Late-night snacks? —— Instant noodles and fried chicken, tasty and convenient."