What was even more despairing was that, Lan Guang, as if he had disconnected, did not realize that the blue buff in his own jungle had disappeared and charged forward as before into the cave, fortunately, Xiaoye caught sight of that and reminded him through the headphones before he stopped in his steps and changed his direction… yet with this delay from moving to and fro, a minute and a half had passed, Xiao who had counter-jungled had settled into his routine, their gold now a few hundred higher than Tall Boot's.
For this match, Lan Guang's rhythm had been messed up, the only thing worth rejoicing was that his mentality managed to be kept on the edge and had yet to collapse. The assassin spun in circles several times before recalling that there was another thing known as red buff that he could harvest and then ran into the lower half of the jungle.
Ji Zhiyao laughed a little.
