C1519 The Enemy Met

In a corner of the plaza in front of the huge inscription tower, Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ningzhen were waiting in boredom. They were holding a large pile of snacks in their arms and chewing on them.

"Damn it, it's another Third Grade Inscription Master. I get angry whenever I see an Inscription Master!"

Wang Yuwei's face was filled with grief and indignation.

"Don't worry