"Well... Lord Xiro, did you find anything?"
Inside Zero Type's cockpit, Weiwei asked with growing anxiety—the battle was already over, and this God-Slaying Armor piloted by Black Death had fortunately survived.
However, Zero Type was also heavily damaged.
"Target located."
Xiro Yur's gaze instantly sharpened. On the detector screen, he finally caught sight of the silver-haired youngster... Hearing this, Weiwei hurriedly looked over.
Her Young Master Wild was currently standing atop a big stone, waving both hands excitedly at the sky.
Other than his torn clothes and the dirt on his face, he looked... quite spirited?
Weiwei subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly went weak in the knees and leaned back. "It's good that nothing happened... Could this Young Master please stop making people worry all the time? Honestly..."
Zero Type swiftly landed in front of Young Master Wild.
Before Xiro Yur could ask anything, Young Master Wild was already bawling as though begging for milk. "Waaah, you scared me to death, big bro! I thought I'd never see you guys again in this life! Waaah!!!"
"...What exactly happened?"
"I don't know?" Master Wild's eyes suddenly turned blank. "After that huge thing appeared, I got scared! Then I kept running, and running, running and running, running and running... Then I didn't even know where I had run to, so I hid... When they were fighting, I didn't dare come out. Mostly because I was afraid of getting hit! Luckily, big brother, you guys finally found me!"
"...Young Master, what's that thing on your shoulder? A turtle?" Weiwei subconsciously pointed at Wild's shoulder.
A small green turtle was currently standing on its hind legs on his shoulder, opening its mouth and biting down on Master Wild's cheek, tugging viciously at it.
Weiwei felt that Young Master Wild really was