"It was eliminated?" Kieran was struck by shock.
"They were torn down to their roots by the Cursed Society! This was the first battle of the Cursed Society when they reached the West Coast. The scene at the time was unbearable. The Cursed Five's spell-casting powers had shocked a lot of mystical individuals, but… they were all wiped out by you!" Schmidt nodded with an odd expression on his face.
He gazed at Kieran out of the corner of his eyes, as if he was wondering how Kieran had done it.
"Our lead is gone! And you, my friend, are not some flower girl. Please don't look at me with such a disgusted expression. It makes me feel like some perverted uncle who molests little girls!" Kieran said in frustration before he looked at Schmidt and raised his brow.
"You are saying I should put on a new coat?" Schmidt answered jokingly.
Kieran rolled his eyes at his lousy joke.
