Apollo turned towards Layla.
"I've accepted the mission."
There was an eerie smile on his face, while his eyes were opened just a little too much. It was as though Apollo was a mountain, having overbearing strength, but also a strange calm.
As for Layla, her tail swayed enthusiastically.
"Ooh! What is it? There is playing, right? There must be playing!"
Apollo shrugged his shoulders.
"Well, the mission doesn't need me to play."
His head slowly tilted to the side.
"But that doesn't mean we can't play."
Layla raised both hands in the air and cheered.
"Yay! Let's go now! Where do we go?"
Apollo cracked his neck.
"Just follow me."
He stepped into the shadow world. After doing a quick scan of his surroundings, he saw a red line of mist.
