Both people walked over the cloister as the flames reached the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Debris and sparks continuously fell from the collapsing walls.
The entire castle was shaking; if the firepower outside kept escalating, the castle would topple amidst artillery fire.
At this moment, hiding in the bomb shelter was indeed the safest option, but Lu Xiaoyou was not one to sit around and wait for death.
"Master! Someone is coming, seven of them, and they are murderous!"
The white hamster stayed in Lu Xiaoyou's pajama pocket. It had a sharp premonition of danger, sensing the peril before it even drew close.
And Long Xiliang felt it too—the murderous intent was approaching; it was the enemy!
But he couldn't hear their thoughts; it appeared they were trained assassins sent specifically for him.
"Don't get hurt," Long Xiliang reminded Lu Xiaoyou.
"Mmhmm~" Lu Xiaoyou licked her lips; her blood was already boiling.
