——"We need to find Mr. Liu as soon as possible. If he can summon these two wizards from the Mad Male Witch's Hollow to kill himself, then he can call more. No, that sly old fox, I know him too well. He's definitely going to spin the death of the rabbit-masked wizard to his advantage, turning our conflict into one between me and the Tree Hole Organization!"
——"Better to hide! Running around in the city center like this is practically suicidal. What if we run into a Witch-hunting Knight?"
It was as if countless voices were roaring inside.
Each roaring thought carried the fear of terrible consequences.
The fear was pervasive, as though it was about to ignite the flames of fear within Lin An himself.
The reason for the constant barrage of fear and frightened thoughts in his head was the dark gold spiritual essence from the rabbit-masked wizard, streaked with black lines, washing over his body.
