Chapter 87 - 81: The Bubble Magic of the Child of Water, Black Friday’s Misfortune Coins, Prophecy Dagger_3
The wizard’s apprentice brimmed with delight, his eyes filled with an unabridged satisfaction of vengeance served and the prospect of shared doom as he looked at Ivita, the Old Witch and Lolita.
So what if you kill me.
We all die together.
He flicked the Misfortune Coin into mid-air with a snap, where it hung indefinitely flipping end over end.
However, the atmosphere suddenly acquired a twisted note.
The Old Witch, who was initially afraid, stood dumbfounded when the young witch spoke about a cursing fate.
The Hearthstone Grand Witch broke into a hearty laugh. "I thought you were lashing out in desperation, but you are just a dying mantis trying to stop a chariot."
Ivita rubbed her forehead, here was another trying to curse his own fate.
Sigh.