The fat crow squeezed into the narrow cage surrounded by shadows was motionless as it had its eyes closed.
After the person left, it tried all means but failed to break through the cage at all. Be it forcefully breaking out or turning into a whirlwind to escape, it was blocked by the restrictions on the cage no matter what it did.
It finally had to admit that it had no choice. It chose to close its eyes helplessly and rest.
At the very least, from the other party's previous words, its life wouldn't be in danger for the time being.
Moreover, it was in Currere now. If it died, it would only return to the Moon Realm.
After an unknown period, heavy footsteps woke it up.
It opened its eyes and saw the terrifying man sitting in front of it. He held a staff made of pure frost and was looking at it coldly.
