Suchen looked around. Everywhere he looked was completely empty, and that familiar figure—Yinyu—had long since vanished without a trace.
Helpless, he raised a hand to rub his forehead, a wry smile pulling at the corner of his lips as he sighed, "Just how terrified of you is that guy..."
Standing beside him with a rigid posture, arms crossed and chin slightly raised, Sigrid let out a soft huff. A hint of matter-of-fact arrogance appeared on her cold face as she said slowly, "Hmph, it's only right that he's afraid of me."
Chapter 339