Several figures sat scattered throughout the corners of a pile of ruins.
The marks on their bodies made it obvious that everyone present had just gone through a fierce battle.
Among them was a familiar figure in black.
"Hey, Belut, how many times has this been for you doing a Plane Mission? Not bad," a blue-haired man with pointed horns praised the silent Belut.
"How many times?" Belut raised his chin slightly and murmured distractedly.
"I've already lost count." Belut shook his head.
"Kao, your information network is way too outdated." At that moment, another woman with purple hair and sharp teeth mocked the blue-haired man, Kao.
They had been teammates, after all. Kao did not mind the purple-haired woman's mockery in the slightest. Instead, he asked curiously, "Feilan, did you know Belut before this?"
Feilan, the purple-haired woman, looked at Belut with a hint of awe in her eyes. "Don't tell me you've never even heard of Black Phantom, Kao?"
Kao was so shocked that he blurted out, "You mean Belut is that madman from the legends who dared to take Plane Missions as a Low-God..."
The moment the words left his mouth, Kao realized what was wrong with them. He hurriedly apologized to Belut. "Sorry, Belut. I didn't mean to call you a madman..."
"A madman? Maybe I am." Belut casually nodded, letting the matter pass. In truth, he did not care at all when others called him a madman.
Seeing that Belut did not seem interested in talking to them, Kao and Feilan exchanged a glance before moving to another corner to quietly communicate through Telepathic Messages.
Yet judging from the furtive glances they occasionally cast in his direction, Belut clearly featured heavily in their conversation.
Belut paid no attention to the little schemes of these temporary