Angel's situation was indeed as Sanders had imagined: very safe.
Though a raging sea of fire surrounded them, the area where the Illusion Hut stood was covered by the Wind Domain. No flame could encroach upon the yard.
Fafnir even occasionally snatched a few roasted demons from the sea of fire outside as food. She was living quite comfortably.
Naturally, Angel had no cause to fear danger in this yard.
However, his thoughts were fixed on the floating ice in the sky. The blood essence in his hand had changed, and he vaguely sensed that Sanders might be on that floating ice. At the thought of it, Angel's emotions began to stir.
"I do not forbid you from leaving. But do you think you can safely fly into the sky?" Fafnir mocked Angel in a hoarse voice as she picked her teeth.
Though she had been watching the show all along, she had caught Angel's movements from the corner of her eye.
Angel's expression darkened at her words.
Indeed, he knew his own limits. The demons normally did nothing to him and allowed him to run his shop only because Fafnir was at his side. But if he flew into the sky now, without Fafnir's protection, he would surely be torn to pieces.
Besides, he did not dare fully confirm whether his guess was right. Perhaps Sanders was not on the floating ice at all. Going up there might only bring trouble upon himself.
There was another reason that curbed his restless thoughts.
Angel turned back toward the ice sphere floating by his shoulder. Binaqiongsi's Dragon Scale was currently charging the Freezing Curse, so it could not be put back into the bracelet. If he left and something happened to Toby by accident, that would be disastrous.
Thus, all these