Chapter 341: Is It Really a Game Made by Aliens?!

"Have you met that Manager?"

"Yes."

In the wilderness north of West State City, distant wolf howls could faintly be heard.

Standing beside a simply constructed tent, Xavier held a mobile phone in his hands, his expression filled with respect.

The person he was talking to at this moment was none other than the uncrowned king of Bugra Free State and the president and chairman of the Firestone Group, Sigma.

After briefly inquiring about the Manager's situation, Sigma continued to ask about the matter that concerned him most.

"What about Dylon?"

Xavier replied with a heavy tone,

"Dylon... is dead."

A brief silence fell over the communication channel.

Sigma slowly asked,

"How did he die?"

Xavier truthfully responded,

"The people of the New Alliance said he died on the battlefield and was buried on the spot near the pine forest..."

While speaking these words, Xavier's mood was filled with tension.