If It Were You, Anything Would Be Fine

"..."

Compared to Ultear's instant fury and irritation, as though she wanted nothing more than to rush Feng Ye and fight him to the death, Neinhart beside her showed an entirely different reaction.

His brows first furrowed slightly, and his gaze turned cold. Then, when he looked at Feng Ye, he suddenly froze, as if he had sensed something, a trace of astonishment appearing on his face.

Feng Ye did not look at Neinhart, nor did he pay any attention to Ultear. He merely casually glanced at the five Magic Orbs floating in the air, stepped forward, picked one up and stroked it, then casually tossed it away.

The surrounding space instantly writhed, and several spatial vortices appeared. The five Magic Orbs fell into the vortices in an instant and ultimately vanished without a trace.

"What are you doing?!"

Ultear was startled and instinctively wanted to step forward to stop him, but Neinhart stood motionless in front of her and even raised a hand to block her.

At this point, Ultear also realized something was wrong and stopped in her tracks.

"There's no need for such pointless actions. I've always been awake."

After tossing the Magic Orbs into the spatial vortices, Feng Ye turned around and casually glanced at Neinhart.

He could see Neinhart's purpose at a glance. Eternal Night Sanctuary had always believed that he had fallen into slumber. The entire guild existed to awaken him, then bring eternal night to this world and create a world without pain.

But in truth, aside from Mebis and Eclaire, no one knew his situation. He had never been asleep at all.

"You truly are..."

Neinhart's gaze trembled, and his voice shook slightly as well. A trace of fervor showed in his expression.

Feng Ye looked at him calmly.

Neinhart took a