She gestured at her teammates to clean up the aberrations on layer 14 of the underground.
Scanning the corpses and the torn strips of black cloak on the ground, a complete look of astonishment arose on Philia's fluffy cat face:
"Huh? Young Raven is dead?! How did you do that, Ray?"
Upon hearing Philia's exclamation, the rest of the team diverted their gazes towards Noland.
Little Miss Betty appeared far more surprised than the others. Having crossed paths with Noland before, she knew well that his level of strength was not enough to kill Young Raven.
But then, how did Noland manage to do it…
With her head slightly tilting to one side, the orange catfolk Betty wore a look of curious concern.
"Ah~" Noland sighed with a sense of despair, his tone tinged with melancholy.
Although they could not see his face hidden behind the face towel, they all could feel the depression in his heart.
