Chapter 64: Snow
"I’LL CUT YOUR TONGUE OUT!" Sirae’s face looked twisted and poisonous.
Cail shrugged. "You two could make a great couple—" Then Cail was cut off by the thread that suddenly wrapped around his arm.
Then the thread tightened. Cail vowed that his arm looked like a sausage for a split second, but fortunately, despite being sluggish, he could still react.
His hand grasped the thread. He realized that it was a mix of void energy thread and a real one. Clever. He mobilized his void energy and ripped the thread off. He looked up and saw a lot more coming toward him.
"Damn, Inshi, is this what you define as a weak girl?" Cail dodged. Then he felt a blaze behind him. He was quick to roll over, but he got a feeling that standing up again would be a challenge.
"Siri! Calm yourself down. The Chairman wants us to get this guy alive. We just need to wait for him." That fire attack was aimed not just at Cail but also at Sirae.
Cail heard that. Actually, he could have not rolled on the ground, as that fire was pure void energy. It wouldn’t affect him, but it could drain his void energy. He planned to use his resistance as a trump card.
The Chairman? Cail, after hearing that name, did not feel good. That sounded like a big guy.
Of course, Cail now had no idea how many ’big guys’ he was already involved with, but that was a problem for future him.
Sirae calmed down to Cail’s dismay, but he wasn’t discouraged. He looked back to Saeb. "Tell me... what does it feel like being the golden boy? All applause, no bruises. Do you even bleed?" It wasn’t a taunt, but a genuine question.
Saeb narrowed his eyes. "Why don’t you try?" But the glistening fire on his sword was an indicator that he would slice Cail the moment he came close.