The whole team rushed forward at the fastest speed. Since someone had already passed through here, the possibility of remaining traps was low. Lynch sensed the strong evil aura ahead and naturally wouldn't rush to the forefront as a scout; he pretended to be out of breath, running with difficulty.
The vanguard of the Dark Elves had already disappeared around the corner, yet Lynch deliberately lagged at the back. However, he wasn't the very last person. Zilvra was alongside him.
The female Drow grabbed Lynch's arm, and both of them stopped.
"Do you like me?" Zilvra asked with a frown.
Listening to those words while looking at the expression on the female Drow's face, Lynch couldn't reconcile the two. Without thinking, he said, "No, I can't say I do."
"That's good." Zilvra seemed relieved.
