Chapter 149: What has happened to the sect?

"Damn it, damn it!!!" Felix, while escaping with Elizabeth, was growling lowly.

Drunken Fool had let him go, but it turned out there was never a way out for him—it was just an opportunity for the Blackwoods to slaughter him! Maybe he shouldn't have run; Drunken Fool would have let him die swiftly. But...

"I don't want to die!"

Behind him came the shadow of a blade; he no longer wanted to see who was striking at him. Drunken Fool was right; he wasn't the type to go mad—he was a coward, seizing any chance to survive!

It was Luna.

She, in her fox form, swung her blade down with all her might, a strike that poured out the empathy of an elder. She could feel it—perhaps when the Boar Monarch Pete died, he must have worried whether the children would be saddened by it.