Numerous Void Jellyfish floated on the black plains like countless moving purple lamp posts illuminating long stretches of the plains.
Garen weaved his way past the jellyfish, quickly approaching near the little house constructed by a group assigned by Scarlet Snow Sect.
Glancing at the little house from afar, he saw that the group leader, the Energy Machinist and Great Supervisor Jedi, was currently standing on the second-floor balcony leisurely. He was holding a glass of alcohol and sipping it slowly, a woman stood beside him and both of them seemed to be whispering about something.
Not wanting to disturb the group leader, Garen detoured around the side instead so that he would not alert them before continuing on his way hurriedly.
However, before he could go further, he saw a corpse that was about to rot on the ground.
"It's Barphil!" Garen was slightly shocked. Wasn't Barphil in the same convoy as Voss? Why did she die here alone?
