Shenhou City's old industrial zone, Sorcerer (Witch) Slaughterhouse, internal meeting room of the Antler Witch-Hunting Knight Order.
Zhuang was in a very strange state at the moment.
He had actually been brought back to life by Lin An.
But his state after being revived was extremely peculiar, and at this moment he was sobbing incessantly, crying non-stop.
It wasn't just crying. Sometimes he would laugh, and at other times he would start slapping his own face violently as if struck by a spasm.
It was the kind of slap that did not hold back any strength, as if he was greeting his enemy, his muscular hand landing on his own face again and again, making Lin An numb with shock.
But compared to Lin An's look of horror,
other Witch-hunting Knights of the Antler looked at Zhuang with expressions of envy.
