*Whoosh*
Xia Fan shot forward like a bolt of lightning, sprinting through the darkness, clutching the strange sack in his hand.
The further he ran, the more abnormal Xia Fan felt.
First, none of his enemies gave chase. Second, the way ahead had actually turned into a single tunnel, a huge black tunnel that went on forever.
Xia Fan sucked in a cold breath and felt that something was off.
He came to a halt and examined his surroundings with a furrowed brow. Turning back would lead him back to those accursed enemies, the masked duo that Xia Fan would have a very hard time dealing with. But Xia Fan also had an inexplicable feeling of danger if he continued ahead.
"Forget it. Let me first let Icy Wind out and then we'll talk,' Xia Fan thought to himself.
And that's it. Abrupt ending aside, it has been my pleasure to translate this novel for you readers. While I have no other projects this point onward, I will be looking to publish my own work soon-ish... So if any of you out there are interested, I'll see you then :)
Thank you for your support thus far and I wish you all the best days ahead!
- Celascion
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