บท 91: Arc 9 (3). The Destruction.

Both of them were stuck rooted to their spots as they waited for the creepy voice to come back.

But it never returned, even if they waited for fifteen minutes.

Zhao Fang soon got so bored that he started inspecting the book that he was holding.

They never really saw the inside content of the book. Just handed it over to Odin before going to the third world.

But now that the book is back in their hands... It does not hurt to take a peak.

Before Zhao Fang could open the book, Li Huan snatched it from him with a glare.

It seems as if both of them forgot the events from world eight as they weren't backing out from the glaring contest they suddenly had.

"Who told you that you were the first one to open it?" Li Huan placed one of his hand on his hip before tilting his head to the side. His eyes narrowing into thin slits.

"I did" Zhao Fang retorted, grabbing one end of the book while the other end was in Li Huan's grasp.