Abel panted heavily, his entire body bloodied and mangled, drenched in fresh blood. The terror of facing death up close was not something so easily forgotten.
This was the first time since his birth that he had perceived death at such close range, and it was destined to leave a permanent mark on him.
Ryan's cold expression floated before his eyes, and a seed of hatred began to sprout.
He would make sure to pay it back, sooner or later!
Abel's body floated uncontrollably and was then carried off by Jaint. With lingering fear, he glanced at Li Ming.
Costat approached, and blood-red barriers rose on both sides, gradually encasing the two of them within.
In the distant sky, Diwusi and Crow appeared, flanking Ryan as he entered the Empire Flying Device. It seemed to maintain a balance of power.
Li Ming remained vigilant in his heart. Although Costat did not appear overtly hostile toward him, the series of unexpected events made it unclear what precise motives this prince harbored.
