The heavy rain was torrential, and the sound of rain was pitter-pattering.
Inside Empress Western Restaurant, the smell of blood lingered at the tip of the nose, and every God Hunter's face was filled with tense fear, desperately wanting to find the key to purify this rule contamination.
"Didn't they say it in the phone call? It's a love battle, so it's enough if they like each other!"
Che Zhengshuo stood up, one hand in his pocket, looking around generously to share the answer.
"Easy for you to say!"
"That's a monster... How could a human possibly fall in love?"
"Even if it's not a monster, falling in love in just a few days is too difficult!"
Love, an intangible thing, has no quantitative standard, and many people never experience love in their lifetime.
"Then I'm helpless!"
Che Zhengshuo shrugged, sat back down, picked up his steak knife, and ate the steak in front of him. "With black pepper sauce, the flavor is great—you should try it!"
