"Claud?
Fabian, Finnley, and Magnus spoke one after another. The disbelief couldn’t be hidden in their eyes as they looked around.
However, no one was there.
"Grandma, Claud has been beaten to death. What are you talking about? How dare you threaten us?"
Grandma sneered disdainfully, "You are not that kid's opponent. He is resourceful, so he must have known that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole. He faked his death to lure out the spy."
"Us?" Camacho frowned, and Grandma nodded.
Then, she yelled again, "Boy, I know you are here. How long will it be before you come out? I will die, and I will destroy this box on the spot. You don't want to get the magic medicine anymore?"
But there was still no response.
Fabian sneered. "Okay, stop pretending. We are not afraid of him. There are a lot of masters here with us."
Grandma's face darkened.