Eden patted the captain’s shoulder, signaling him to stop the car. Then, he turned back and said coldly, “I’m alive and well, at least I’m doing much better than you.”

That demonkin sneered, “But your arm is wasted! You call that well? Very well, we’ll just pretend you’re fine. How is your contribution status? How many major characters did you finish off?”

Eden was momentarily frozen. He actually had other objectives during this excursion, but a fierce battle had ensued after encountering Qianye—he had very nearly lost his life. If one were to discuss contributions, he had indeed nothing to show.

Of course, the demonkin on the other side knew that Eden had encountered a human expert. His questions were deliberate. He laughed loudly and continued poking merciless fun at the latter. “It looks like Sir Eden’s contribution this time is not being killed, haha!”

Eden’s expression darkened. “Narcis! Just wait for me to recuperate. I’ll be waiting in the arena to teach you how not to get beaten to death.”

Narcis’ eyes narrowed. “Fine with me, that’s just what I want! I’m very willing to lose to you in the arena. That’ll probably add some shades of honor to the glory of the Dark Abyss. But how...