Chapter 642: How Strong?

Sister Yun's brows furrowed slightly as she glanced at Sebastian: "A bat?"

Sebastian extended a finger, waving it slightly in front of him, and shook his head: "Wrong, it's the Blood Clan. A master of magic from the Blood Clan."

"There's no difference," Sister Yun said coldly.

"Alright. Although you can break my Array, and you seem quite strong, I'm not here for you," Sebastian said with a smile, looking at Chen Xiaolian: "You are Chen Xiaolian?"

"Yes," Chen Xiaolian nodded.

This guy had just called out his name, which meant... that they could no longer pretend to be Irregularities ignorant of the situation, trying to blend into the headquarters of the covenant.

"Very well," Sebastian nodded, satisfied, "There's something I'd like to trouble you with."

"Speak," said Chen Xiaolian.

Sebastian bowed slightly, offering a gentleman's greeting, "Take me... out of this accursed place, away from the World's End!"

Chen Xiaolian's heart skipped a beat, staring intently at Sebastian.