Holding Fast to One's True Heart; Eight "Former Saviors"

Xue Zou: ...

Hearing the name Xie Antong mentioned, she actually had to search her memories before she could picture the other person.

After all, they were not originally from the same world, so they could hardly be considered familiar with each other.

"Her?" Xue Zou asked. "Is there anything special about her?"

"Of course she isn't anything special. Oh, no—perhaps we'll know tomorrow morning."

Xie Antong replied. She had grown used to saying it that way, referring to the daytime game as "tomorrow morning."

As for whether Feng Wang was special, that naturally depended on her "choice."

Under normal circumstances, when faced with such an extreme life-or-death situation, Xie Antong did not believe Feng Wang could resist making a move on this one night when she had the best chance.

Especially since she had already said half of it. Feng Wang should have understood very clearly that once daytime came, she would miss her final "opportunity."

But if she truly chose to make a move, she would encounter the awakened, released "Sloth."

That was when there would truly be no chance at all!

And when daytime arrived, a chaotic battle would most likely be unavoidable.

She just did not know whether his mask could overload under such circumstances...

"I don't really understand what you mean." Xue Zou suddenly spoke while Xie Antong was immersed in her own thoughts.

"Why are you saying the 'bet' is on her?"

"Don't you have your own preference? Aren't you planning to interfere?"

Xue Zou was beginning to feel that the person before her was something like a monster, as though she could always find a way to accomplish whatever she wanted.

Xie Antong replied:

"A preference? Personally, I'd rather just kill all of you."

But if she did that, it would still be