On the other side, White Clothes stepped out and appeared in the real world. Her body hovered in the void above the bustling streets, unseen by the people below.
"With Black Clothes there, I don't have to worry about the Horror World, but I must still be cautious," she murmured, her eyes flashing with silver light.
"Blood Clothes and the others could betray, and so could Black Clothes. It's better to have a contingency plan with these mysterious observers around."
After pondering for a while, White Clothes's gaze settled on a villa near her home. Her vision pierced through the walls, seeing her good friend Lucy, who had been reincarnated alongside her, taking a nap.
A slow smile formed on her lips: "No matter how capable you are, you probably won't expect that I would create a new guardian, especially one in the real world."
With a gesture of her finger, wisps of mist began converging towards the napping Lucy in the villa.
