Chapter 242: Severe Case of Second-year Syndrome (Chuunibyou)

Xu Yi's attention was primarily focused on the newly appeared person, who he perceived as far more threatening than the ferocious spirit of the little boy under the table.

As the dark clouds cleared from the sky and the moonlight poured down, the girl's skin appeared so pale it was almost transparent. Her hair, too, was white, like frost or snow, with sharp, knife-like features that exuded an air of unspoken nobility.

The moment the girl appeared, the pale boy crawled out from under the table, clutching a bloody eyeball in his hand. He glanced at the girl and dashed towards the door.

Xu Yi hesitated for a moment but didn't follow.

He had come to realize that the ferocious spirit of the boy was too eerie, so it was better for him to wait and see what would happen.

"You're not American, are you?" Xu Yi asked, noting that her features and temperament were very distinct from the Americans he had encountered.

"Russian," the girl replied sparingly.