章 135: THE DEATH OF GYPSY WOOSLEY

IT HAPPENED fast.

One minute Gypsy was in a teleportation wrap that Quin Davies and Prince Cyrus had made together. Then the next, they were already sent flying by a strong, invisible force that they didn't know where had come from.

When she came back to her senses, she found herself lying down on the snow-covered ground. It seemed like she had hurt her head because she felt blood trickling down the side of her face. Her vision was blurry, and her mind was disoriented as well.

[Where am I…?]

She felt like she had been run over by a truck because every inch of her body hurt so badly. Hence, she stayed still and only used her eyes to look around.

Unfortunately, she couldn't see Yvo and the monster wolves.

Hence, she was sure that Quin Davies and Prince Cyrus succeeded in creating a teleportation spell. But all she could see around them were snow and frozen trees, so she couldn't tell exactly where they were at the moment.