"How much longer... do we have to wait?" Elsa gripped her companion's hand tighter and tighter.
She could wait, so could Milo, but the injured person couldn't.
"The men in black couldn't have been completely annihilated, there must be some remnants left. Now the question is whether they dare to come back; if they do, it'll be time for us to attack when they make their move. If they don't..." The remaining words were left unsaid by Qian Cangyi.
He didn't want to spell them out explicitly.
The men in black were weak in front of the alchemists, but they were not stupid. They knew they couldn't handle it, but the remaining alchemists could.
Thinking of this, Qian Cangyi chose to remain silent.
Not far away, faint white lights appeared, emanating from the bodies of the disrobed black-clad men. The ethereal lights intermittently transformed into a mist or a humanoid form.
