"What's that?"
The grey mist figure was dumbfounded.
He had originally thought that with the Red Coat person around, the red-dressed pervert would be frozen here as well.
Logically speaking, the latter should have been completely kicked out of the battle.
However, he never expected that this fellow would be so scheming.
"Therefore, he had long noticed that there was something wrong with the hailstorm. He deliberately showed weakness to the enemy and was ultimately defeated by the Red Coat."
"To completely avoid the Black Death Mark that he had prepared in advance?" The grey mist figure thought about it in horror.
The Night Guardian was also shocked by the Storyteller that came out of his mouth.
"This guy..."
Originally, the Night Guardian was already very embarrassed after falling into the grey mist figure's trap.