Ling Chen struggled to lift his head, his face as pale as parchment, beads of cold sweat seeping from his forehead.
His lips trembled, and his voice sounded as if it were being squeezed from the depths of his throat: "Master of Fate... when... will they make a move?"
"The Universe Creator hasn't said. Wait until I go back and scout it out for you, then you'll know!" K2 blinked, her tone airy and relaxed.
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