After they had made their way into the wasteland, the sound of hooves and shouts from behind gradually disappeared as well. It seemed like nobody dared to come and offer themselves to Death anymore. Now that only the cool breeze was left enveloping the two of them, the surrounding suddenly turned quiet and tranquil. Undine who was awakened by the cold wind was no longer as excited as she was just now. Looking at the tipis that were burning brightly in the distant till they slowly became small like stars and finally disappeared from her sight, she cried with relief, "I finally made my escape! I can't believe it! This is almost like a dream..."
As soon as she finished her words, a thought flashed past her mind. Quickly, she leaned back on Baiyi's back and whispered, "Unfortunately, my uncle..."
"He's safe, don't worry," Baiyi reassured her. He was afraid that the idiotic girl would suddenly want to go back to rescue her Soul Armature and create more trouble to him.