"You two brats…"
Rhode looked at Icy Snow who had put on the robe and hid behind him, before shifting his gaze to the twins who hugged their heads and squatted in defense. He let out a helpless sigh and crushed the magic crystal in his hand. He knew there was about a 80 percent probability that Bubble was up to no good suggesting this idea. In the end, it seemed like he was indeed right.
