"But you all should know the rules of rock paper scissors by now—it activates its domain likely to prevent its true body from being touched."
While speaking, Zhou Baiyu had already led the group along the small town and had reached the entrance to the black dungeon.
Though the black dungeon in the game was vast, its entrance was very narrow.
Along the way, as they walked, the grand team of charmed monsters led by the snow spirit kept dying off from time to time.
Because when the charm duration ended, it was automatically judged as a zero life value.
So the majority of the snow spirit's army was now gone.
But Huan Liuyan, Sky Eye, and the waking dream of impermanence had all received a decent amount of equipment replenishment during this process.
Seeing the equipment that had dropped everywhere, Sky Eye truly realized the importance of the snow spirit.
The importance of the snow spirit lay not in the Sky Eye profession.
It was in the snow spirit itself!
