"Trying to outrun me?"
Truman's figure appeared in front of him at some point, standing on the top of a building, hands behind his back: "This speed is not enough."
Lin Nai frowned. Truman said, "I've already calculated your attribute data. Although you're level 2.3, judging from your current speed, your agility attribute should be comparable to level 5+ players. But unfortunately, I'm level 6. Even among level 6 players, I have a relatively high agility attribute, even some martial arts professions are not as good as me... Your speed is still far from enough to leave me behind."
Lin Nai was speechless, thinking to himself that this guy had really figured out his attributes thoroughly...
He even calculated his speed attribute.
What a troublesome guy.
This is a bit tricky...
Linna looked up at the sky.
It's nighttime now. If I use the White Reaper's Robe to increase my movement speed at night, and combine it with Ghost Step, I should be able to shake off this guy.
But this guy came here to gather intelligence on me, so wouldn't doing this just do what he wants?
Truman asked, "So, have you given up?"
Lin Nai did not speak. After thinking for a moment, he slowly stood up.
Since speed isn't enough to shake them off, let's try another method...
"Undead Summoning - Mist God Caesar"
Lin Nai formed a hand seal to summon a necromancer, and the phantom of a white-haired old man slowly stood up behind him.
As white mist rose, Linnai's figure slowly retreated into the fog, gradually disappearing into the vast white mist.
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