Time.
Slowly passing.
"Although I don't want to say this, I have to, we only have a few hours, Little Wu,"
Butterfly Soul Sword reminded.
"I know."
Wu Xiaode responded, holding the fishing rod still, silently contemplating what to do next.
The Royal Capital was too large.
Finding the treasure needed for "Babylon" would probably take more than a few hours.
This was one thing, and another was—
The Exploration Level seemed to have some kind of significance.
Currently, his Exploration Level was 6.1%. If time allowed, he really wanted to reach 100% to see what would happen.
There was no choice, it was an obsession.
Wu Xiaode's thoughts raced, and suddenly he stood up, still holding the fishing rod, and walked into the commander's office.
The commander was still tied to his chair, a small knife stuck in his chest.
The body had stiffened.
Wu Xiaode looked at the body and asked, "Butterfly Soul Sword, did he die from a stab wound?"
"Yes," Butterfly Soul Sword replied.
