Chapter 571 Dont Make A Sound (1/2)

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Sunny stood th he had left… which was far too little Cassie was silent, too, a tense expression on her pale face

With his vision comprolowing around the cage, all Sunny could see was a blurry silhouette He was al about the dark figure rong

Utterly, terribly wrong

A strong smell of blood assaulted his nostrils

The silhouette swayed, and then took a step forward The scraping sound resounded once again, coht that he had noticed a slender sword being dragged behind the person A hint of recognition appeared in his clouded ling laughter threw his thoughts into a spin

Sunny shi+vered

'That voice…'

The silhouette took another step forward, coave place to the doard slope of the dolow of the runes finally reached it

Sunny flinched

'C—curses…'

ReadNovelFull in the darkness above hied to recognize the arrogant sentinel who had locked theo

Only now, that cold and handsome man was nowhere to be seen

Instead, he looked broken and gaunt, his face contorted in a derin

But much worse than that…

In the place where the sentinel's eyes used to be, two bloody pits were gaping, criers were marred with blood, too

As Sunny recoiled, the Lost laughed again, and then suddenly clawed at his face, his laughter turning into a stifled groan, and then into a whisper:

"can't get et me I tricked him"

Then, the lunatic abruptly froze Slowly, his head turned, and the bloody pits of his eyes stared directly at the cage A rimace of hatred appeared on his face

"You! You! It is all your fault, yours! You let him free!"

Sunny felt weak and barely able to stand, and he was suffering too h it was obvious that the sentinel had returned to exact revenge and kill them, he didn't ood! Come… come here then Just come here and open the door You cant try to kill me all you want Just open the da as the door was open, they could escape

The Lost swayed again, then made a move to step forward… and stopped His sword fell to the floor with a clang

'damn you!'

…Instead, a whirlpool of sparks swirled around his hands, and a curved bow appeared in therew cold

'No, no, no'

The sentinel whispered:

"Die, ver of the bow As soon as he did, a ghostly arrow appeared on it, its tip long and sharp as a razor

Sunny held his breath and stared at the tip of the arrow, then slowly turned his head and looked at Cassie, who stood rew solemn

'Don't make a sound… please, don't make a sound…'

A , and saw the arrow streak above the blind girl's shoulder, the wind throwing a few strands of her hair into the air, and shatter against the stones

Cassie flinched, but remained absolutely silent

The sentinel frowned