"Are you asking to be complained about again?" the Recorder said helplessly.
"Ah? Did I say those two words again?" the Witness looked around and said, "A slip of the tongue! A slip of the tongue! Please don't misunderstand, Mr. Snow Cloud Peak!"
"Alright, everybody, keep watching the footage. After all, Doomsday is not willing to end just yet; it has already rallied and plans to persist.
This is a battle between a 200,000-member guild team and a 30,000-member scattered team led by an 80,000-member guild team."
"Ah! Such an intense war! The ring of fire is almost reaching us!" the Witness cried out tragically, "Mr. Hill! Save me!"
Hill frowned, this place was supposed to be quite remote; it shouldn't have reached here so quickly. Was this meant to pin Adrian's blame on him?
