"No, no, no."
"This is just a roundabout rescue."
"I am just saving the world in my way, which you narrow-minded people will never understand, so... you might as well be the 'sacrifice's' 'sacrifice'."
The 'minister' smiled, his face betraying an air of 'the mistake isn't mine, but yours.'
"Do you think you will succeed?"
Edward asked sharply.
"Of course I will!"
"Or do you think it was my oversight that your subordinate left?"
"One person becoming the 'sacrifice's' 'sacrifice' naturally isn't enough, there should be others."
"For example: that Jason?"
No sooner had the 'minister' finished speaking than an angry Edward pounced again.
But the next moment, he was kicked away again.
Watching Edward roll into the corner of the tent once more, Motuo Wus didn't pay him any further attention.
Because, at that time, a clap of winter thunder exploded in the sky.
Boom!
The sudden winter thunder made Motuo Wus look up.
"Did you hear that?"
