The Mercenary Captain noticed Brand's movements and hesitated for a moment: "My Lord?"
"I'll circle around to its back," Brand interrupted, answering him.
Although the Ghost Knight was an undead, its intelligence was close to that of an ordinary human. It would not stay here and let these insignificant pests, in its eyes, slowly drag it down. As soon as its remaining life dropped to about ten percent, it would decisively retreat. But of course, Brand would not allow the prey in hand to escape.
"No, that's too dangerous," Hu Que hesitated, guessing roughly what Brand was planning to do. He hurriedly stopped him: "Let me go instead."
"Do you know what I'm going to do?" Brand retorted. In fact, he didn't want to do this either. Although he had personally handled this kind of troublesome cleanup task many times before, one had to remember that the opponent was a Ghost Knight. In this world, any mistake could be intolerable.
