Monroe watched as the skyscraper was flattened to the ground, her eyes revealing astonishment and unease, as a nameless chill surged through her heart.
"Wang Daniu, what on earth is going on?" Monroe's voice carried an unmistakable fear and curiosity.
"Monroe, we just made a big mistake. It turns out that Tom Wilson has been playing hide and seek with us all along. He sold his soul to the devil, becoming his servant," Wang Daniu said, his tone filled with fatigue and helplessness.
"Why... why would he do that?" Monroe muttered to herself in disbelief, whispering softly.
Wang Daniu patiently explained, "He'd been a puppet of the devil for a while, just stalling for time earlier to prepare for the self-destruction."
As Wang Daniu spoke, he gathered a ball of energy in his hand and dispersed the dust storm engulfing the sky.
