But actually, whether or not he could penetrate the enemy lair, Wen Nan had already passed the qualification test. It was confirmed that the man opposite was the traitor Wei Zhe, who possessed a Divine Staff Fragment, and was a blond, blue-eyed adult male.
These few points were enough for Wen Nan and his camp to identify the man in the upcoming mission.
Thinking of this, Wen Nan looked up again, his gaze unexpectedly meeting Minmin’s, and then he froze.
The look of wanting to knife someone cannot be hidden.
Wen Nan was a bit dazed. Just now in the test space, everything was fine, sparks flying, so why, upon coming out, was he being looked at with such eyes?
"What’s going on?" Wen Nan looked at the other in confusion.
Minmin seemed to exert great effort to finally restrain the anger in her heart, chest heaving while taking a deep breath.
Seeing the expressions of the two, Yin Zhi’en, standing to the side, inwardly noted that things were amiss—
Previously, before his parents argued, it was just this kind of atmosphere, and according to Yin Zhi’en’s experience, before long, the senior might be chased to the living room to sleep on the sofa by the senior sister.
Just then, the senior sister suddenly called him: "Yin Zhi’en."
"Ah, here!" Yin Zhi’en responded hurriedly in a panic.
The other coldly commanded, "You go back to the dormitory first."
This was to send him away first, and Yin Zhi’en obediently nodded, "Okay, senior sister!" Then he ran off swiftly.
Ensuring Yin Zhi’en was 10 meters away from the blood donation vehicle, Minmin looked at the person beside her and sternly questioned, "Why choose the second one!"
Wen Nan was stunned but quickly understood.
This was about blaming him for choosing temporary binding again in the Divine Staff Sheath space just now?
Wen Nan knew that Yu Shujun always cared deeply about anything related to the Divine Staff. Not long ago, when they were holding each other in the dark, Yu Shujun had just discussed not understanding why Wen Nan was always indifferent to those treasures. Then, she used her Transfer Fragment, giving up her test qualification, to help Wen Nan win, but Wen Nan did not choose permanent binding.
When selecting option B, Wen Nan had guessed that Yu Shujun would be unhappy because of it.
He just didn’t expect her to become this angry.
"It’s not a big deal; you can come back again in 72 hours," Wen Nan smiled at her, "If we can win this time, we can definitely win again next time..."
"Next time?!" Minmin’s voice sharpened in anger, "Do you know how many strong individuals would covet the Divine Staff Sheath if it were exposed? The first and second times, you got by with luck because the six major guilds hadn’t received much information yet. Why do you think you can pass next time?"
Wen Nan felt the other was making a big deal out of it, "Isn’t it not that hard? You’re holding two and a half Fragments; how many people in this game world have more than you? As long as you stay by my side, when the test opens next time, you’ll still have priority for the selection. You can choose the same topic again, use your Transfer Fragment, transfer it to me, and we can do it just like now, easily winning again, right?"
Wen Nan spoke confidently, yet the other’s face grew increasingly cold as she listened.
After a moment, Yu Shujun said in a deep voice:
"If you just want to sleep with me, I won’t refuse. Why use the Divine Staff Sheath as an excuse?"
Wen Nan was choked and couldn’t speak for a while.
For the first time, on such a matter, he was at a loss for words.
"You... I..." Stammering for a while, Wen Nan replied, "That’s not the point of the issue at all."
Yu Shujun stared at Wen Nan intensely, once again reading from his face the emotions she most dreaded and feared seeing—
Conflict, struggle, regret, disappointment.
It was clearly this person who, just now, was constantly teasing Yu Shujun in the test space, yet just mentioning "sleeping together," he showed such a struggling and melancholic expression, and it was still this person.
Clenching her teeth, Yu Shujun asked the question that had long been suppressed in her heart, amidst resentment and unwillingness: "Is my body so repulsive to you?"