Mael Valerius's figure had just disappeared into the sky.
Corbin Crowley suddenly staggered, his face pale as he stumbled forward.
Rhys Blackwood grabbed him by the collar, feeling sticky blood on his fingertips, and frowned, "Why try to act tough?"
Zeke Veridian tore open Corbin Crowley's blood-stained shirt, revealing a gruesome wound with edges so ragged that bone was visible.
Malachi Arcanus furrowed his brows tightly, "Do you even realize you've pierced your rib gap, you fool?"
"Luna..."
He reached out hoarsely, trying to grasp her skirt hem, causing Luna Sutton to instinctively step back.
This action made Corbin Crowley's pupils contract violently, and suddenly, he coughed up blood foam.
Malachi Arcanus rushed over to steady him by the shoulder, glaring at the retreating Luna Sutton, his angry roar echoing through the canyon, "Why are you avoiding? Can't you see how he is? If this continues, even I'll get angry."
