Chapter 340 Your Sincere Avad, Welcome Your Arrival

"Arthur, Lister."

An Su spoke righteously, his dark cyan eyes immaculate,

"Thanks to my timely arrival to stop them, otherwise you two would have been bitten to death by these vile bugs!"

In front of the youth, lying on the damp and dark bedding, were two creatures that barely resembled humans, covered in welts from head to toe, their faces swollen like pig heads. To call them human would be too anthropomorphic, yet to call them animals seemed to ascribe them a certain spirituality they lacked.

The fate of being bitten by thousands of Fallen Angels for five minutes... was clearly evident from the sorry state of these two.

The brotherhood among the Borderland Triumvirs was always valued less than gold—which, for the family of An Su, wasn't worth much—and yet, there still existed a profound friendship between them.