"You're here."
An impatient voice came from the second-floor platform.
Mark quickly looked up, and the moment he saw Lily, his body trembled violently.
He had not expected to be discovered at all, and from Lily's words, it was clear that she had known he would come all along.
How was this possible?
Aside from the brief encounter with Lily this morning, he hadn't even glared at her in her presence.
Was there really such a person in the world who, "just because they were glared at in a crowd, would suspect the other party of ill intent and immediately prepare themselves"?
Damn it, that's too abnormal!
Just as Mark's expression flickered, Lily spoke again: "I bet your next words will be—how did you know I was coming."
"How did you know I…"
Mark stopped speaking halfway through his sentence and quickly closed his mouth.
"Are you now suspecting that I can read minds?" Lily laughed, "Don't worry, of course I don't have such a superpower."
Mark immediately drew his gun, pointed it at Lily, and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense."
Lily was fearless: "Aren't you even a little curious why I knew you would come looking for me, but still came all the way here late at night instead of sleeping?"
Mark's pupils contracted.
Oh no, a trap!
He quickly raised his gun and looked Four Directions: "Come out, whoever is hiding there, come out now!"
As time passed, Mark gradually realized something was wrong.
If there were really people ambushed nearby, why would Lily expose them?
He quickly looked up again, and sure enough, Lily, who had been standing on the second-floor platform, was gone.
"Damn it, you dare to play tricks on me, you're asking for death!"
Mark was consumed by rage, and carrying his gun, he rushed towards the stairwell.
He moved extremely fast, ascending in a few strides, his eyes met with a scene of ruins.
"You can't run far in such a short time. Come out obediently, and I can let you suffer less pain. Otherwise, when I catch you, I will make you experience what it means to wish for death and live in hell!"
No response.
"Do you enjoy playing cat and mouse with me so much? Then I'll play until you've had enough. This place is far from the Wildfire Gang, so don't expect anyone to come and save you!"
Perhaps thinking that he would soon catch Lily, Mark's emotions became extremely agitated, and his breathing unconsciously quickened.
He moved among the ruins, occasionally laughing loudly and uttering threats.
"Here I come!"
"Do you know what it feels like to have your fingernails pulled out one by one?"
"Your fingers are very beautiful; I will break them joint by joint."
As he searched Four Directions, Lily, hidden in the shadows, was silently counting.
1000-7 equals, no, that's not what I'm counting, it's—
"28, 29, 30. Alright, time's up."
Feeling that enough time had passed, Lily stood up and threw a [Spiritual Vision] at Mark, who had his back to her.
The skill check was successful, and Mark's attribute panel popped up.
[Name]: Mark (Elite) (Fatigued) (Lightly Injured)
[Health]: 124 / 130
[Attributes]: Strength 14 (-4), Agility 7 (-2), Constitution 10, Intelligence 3, Spirit 3, Inspiration 4
Seeing this data, Lily smiled.
She knew very well that with her extreme stat distribution, it would be difficult for Mark to kill her, and similarly, it would not be easy for her to kill Mark.
Why else would Mark's Agility be as high as 7 points, while her Agility was a pitiful 3 points?
If the two started fighting and Mark shamelessly used his ultimate move [NIGERUNDAYO] to run away, she would truly be helpless.
But the situation was different now.