A particularly chilly breeze swept through, rustling the brown leaves on the ground and sending shivers down Gu Luoxin's spine. Goosebumps formed along his arms, and his nose tingled with the urge to sneeze.
"Ha–ha— hachooo!"
Sniffling, Gu Luoxin rubbed his arms to generate some warmth. He had not felt anything during his phone call with Noir, but the temperature had been dropping so much lately that he ought to switch to thicker clothes in order to avoid catching a cold. Glancing at his phone, Gu Luoxin shook his head vigorously and slapped his cheeks a few times for extra measure.
What are you afraid of, Xinxin?! You have two godly teammates, your overall rank is in the top 50 across the whole country, you own a divine prop, moreover… Senior will also be going with you!
