Bab 604: Unable To Use The Spatial Transmission

A heavy wind blew softly over the spatial transmission, the accumulated dust on the machineries carried along with the breeze.

David inhaled deeply and regained his breathe. He was careful not to create an heavy storm with his breathing, avoiding tampering with the connected components.

"Alright Hazel, let's prepare to get out of here."

[Sure. You've cussed more than enough trouble in this world already, I wouldn't ena trot die along side you.]

"Hey hey, you know very well I like avoiding trouble when I can, but trouble seem to follow me around like a fvcking magnet!" David couldn't help but curse loudly.

[Uhn uhn. You had the opportunity to live freely after escaping the God Cell realm, but instead you chose to barge in the way of trouble by visiting the Arch-mountain, how do you explain that?]

"That I didn't do by choice. They had Mr White, how could I possibly leave him to suffer in their hands?" David said with a frown.