Chapter 861
Chloe Collins was leaning against the neighboring boat, occasionally glancing at the window of the boat next to hers.
Here, all she could see were his shoulders and neck, and when he lowered his head, she could see his chin.
He had taken off his mask.
Chloe gripped the Emerald Frost Blade quietly watching, her mind was at peace.
As if she'd suddenly traversed from a chaotic era of warfare to a peaceful one, standing atop a tall mountain looking down at the green hills and clear waters, surrounded by the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, everything was calm and beautiful.
About five minutes later, the man stood up.
She blinked her eyes and promptly turned her face in another direction.
Soon, the man emerged, standing tall and upright, standing shoulder to shoulder with her.
"Fight seriously," he said.
Chloe was stunned. By the time she turned to look at him, he had already jumped onto the shore, his steps steady and his figure upright.
