Lai Yiteng stood atop the boulder and turned to look at the two nuisances that had arrived.
Mildew was the first to appear, flying hastily, and Xian Wu broke through the edge of the forest brush right after, his saber drawn and covered in blood. His clothes were no better, messy with blood stains, some of which even made red marks on his hair.
Xian Wu propped a hand on his hip and caught his breath. "Lai Yiteng…you…" but he just shut his mouth after that though, opting to utter curses under his breath.
Lai Yiteng blinked at him.
What should he say? They were just in an argument last time, but he wasn't really that mad about it anymore, so he didn't know what to do. Fighting the monster was easier and more satisfying for his bloodthirst.
