Bab 167: Illusory Crystal

Orlando, Fatso and the rest only returned, still panting, after Yang Ling and Yuna had covered the traces of their actions and had a few sips of rum back at the tent. They were still flustered.

"Oh Yiblis, my heart almost fell out from all that running!" Fatso pouted, snatching the wine cup from Yang Ling's hand and drinking the rest of the rum it held. "Brother Yuri, you sure are ungrateful. You are comfortably drinking wine here, even though we helped you divert the attention of those merciless warriors in black."

Looking at Fatso, who still did not know that the group in black had been exterminated, Yang Ling smiled and said, "Hans, why not let us return to the bar and wait for the big man in black to return and fight him again. Then, if you still can't beat him, I'll be responsible for diverting their attention. How about that?"

Again?