"What a pain."
"A whole day's been wasted."
"If I'd known, I would have brought all seven men on this escort mission."
"When will this wind and rain ever stop?"
From a distance, Su Chen wore an odd expression.
Last night, there were seven of them. Today, only four remained. And from the looks of it, the First-Grade Escort Leader had no memory of the three who had vanished without a trace.
Beside him, Long Xuanjun's face was grim. He too sensed something was wrong and turned to ask Princess Le of Qii,
"Last night, how many of them were there?"
Princess Le of Qii looked at him strangely.
"Four, of course."
"Aren't they all right here?"
In that instant, Long Xuanjun fell silent and closed his eyes, his expression growing exceptionally grave.
The wind and rain were still heavy.
「The second night.」
