"My lord, save me!!!"
With this dramatic scream, the battle at the one-star Haunted House ended.
It was much easier than he had imagined, like doing something he liked.
He was excited about it before this, but after he was done, it somehow felt tasteless.
Life's but a walking shadow probably meant this.
Lin Ye stepped on a pile of rubble and looked up at the sky with his handsome face. His eyes were filled with contempt, ridicule, and nonchalance.
"Cut!! Break—"
Dong Wei gnashed his teeth. As he perfectly did the recording on his Civilization Archive of Lin Ye's pretending to be cool, his butt raised.
Whoosh—
A large amount of light-filled with divine particles fluttered in the air.
The owner of the light was Priest Gran who had a disdainful look on his face as he cast Sacred Healing to purify the corpse poison.
"Alright, done. Clean up the battlefield. Finish up killing for those who need it. Treasure chests…"
