A thought grew wildly like weeds, deeply rooted in Sebastian's mind: "In the dream realm, I left my companions and climbed over the wall, successfully shaking off the wild dogs. Could this be hinting at a method of escape?"
Logically speaking, this is indeed a very feasible plan.
If he leaves the others behind and escapes, the attention on the other seven members will be greater, and the ice corpse group will certainly target the larger group, greatly increasing his chances of survival.
Sebastian found it difficult to resist the lure of survival: "Should I find an opportunity to escape?"
Though he owed a lot of money, he absolutely did not want to die.
He wanted to live, to return and enjoy delicious food, beautiful scenery, and the company of beautiful women.
A minute later.
"Bang!"
The ice door of the underground ice house was blown apart by a punch.
The captain led the charge outside, with the others following closely behind.
"Hiss! Hiss!"
