Angor came back and saw Keely diligently guarding his body.
"You done?"
"Yeah," Angor mumbled as he tossed Yethew's body on the ground before returning to his own body. "Thanks."
Keely quietly walked away and returned to Luna. It seemed that the kitten wasn't afraid of poison since it was still happily playing with Yethew's bug.
Freud's soul saw Yethew's broken corpse, and suddenly, he began to laugh madly. He was still crying at the same time, but he was no longer crying tears of blood.
His bloodshot eyes slowly returned to normal while the black aura around him gradually disappeared as he enjoyed his sweet revenge.
It took him some time to calm down. After that, Freud bowed and thanked Angor, somewhat bashfully.
"I mean, thanks. I'll stick to my word; as long as you take me away from this hellhole, I'll take you to that item I mentioned."
"Of course." Angor nodded.
