Its angry and painful roar echoed in the ears of Yun You and her two companions.
Judging by the tone, "it" was truly unwilling.
Clearly, it had already used the mist to interfere with Yun You, almost making her doubt her companions...
But in the end, the lie was seen through by the girl, making all its calculations come to naught.
A few days ago, "it" had already missed out on one prey—a sickly Aurora—and now, it had lost the mercenaries, the hacker, and the Apprentice Death God, three extremely valuable sacrifices.
To fail twice in a row, how could "it" resign itself...
But no matter how unwilling it was, it could only accept reality! After uttering a few harsh words, it was driven away like a stray dog by flames and alcohol.
However, all three present were well aware that this was not the end, only an overcome crisis.
"It's not dead yet, right?"
Frost Moon looked at the slowly clearing mine and, after a long silence, finally broke it with her voice.
"Yeah."
