Chương 227: MIDNIGHT RENDEZVOUS (6)

TSK.

Yejun clicked his tongue inwardly when he saw Song Moonho block the ice spear that he threw in his direction.

It wasn't like he was planning to kill the (almost) traitor.

[But his arrogant face makes me want to hit him.]

"Finally— a worthy opponent."

Yejun looked down at the crazy woman dressed in a black wedding dress while holding a huge axe that was almost half her stature.

[You really can't underestimate a Wolrd Ranker's physical strength.]

Was that woman ranked 10th currently?

[Is this the crazy World Ranker who kills anyone who ignores her? The attention seeker one?]

Yejun silently landed on his feet, his eyes never leaving the crazy World Ranker.

"Hwang Frost, you're the sole reason I went to this small country."

To be honest, the smile that the woman was giving him was a little creepy.

[This nutcase is worse than me, I can tell.]