บท 607: Repression

Desolate Labyrinth, where the human gathered, was right in front. Nethermost Peacock saw clearly. Her eyes were slit like two seams. It remembered that this was Desolate Frost Lion's territory but was now a gathering place for the human.

It hadn't seen the little kitty for some time now. It might have become food for humans. Nethermost Peacock speculated with no ill will.

An ice-blue glow rose from the labyrinth. The snow fog contrasted with the fiery flames of the Nethermost Peacock. The sky was divided into two halves— red and blue.

"You…" Nethermost Peacock was stunned. The white lion had walked out of the human gathering place.

A trace of anger could be seen in the Nethermost Peacock's eyes. She angrily said, "You have become a lackey for the human, and you have embarrassed monsters!"

The Desolate Frost Lion was baffled. He thought, What is it to you what I have become? I have not said anything, so why are you angry?