W-23 didn't know what happened but he suddenly felt an urge to retreat from the battlefield immediately.
It was an instinct that he had developed throughout the years. And his instincts were rarely wrong.
Unconsciously, he started distancing himself further from Phoebe, clearly afraid of what she had in plan.
"Don't be so afraid." Phoebe curled her lips upward. "Even if you want to escape now, I'm afraid it's a bit too late for that."
The sense of crisis heightened further when W-23 heard those calm yet emotionless words of her.
'Not good. Did we really fall into her scheme from the start?' W-23 started panicking inwardly, afraid of what would happen next.
'No, there's no way she would know about our plan in advance. Additionally, we still have the upper advantage as long as that damn Kralos Tal joins hands with me. Yes, she must be bluffing and trying to ruin my mentality instead.'