Dead Man's Plain
Yi Chen was already over a thousand meters from Blackmouth City. After using the Living Train card, a private train soon arrived to pick him up.
As he lay back in the Living Train's distinctive fleshy reclining seat, the tension weighing on his heart finally escaped in a long breath.
"Wow~ That was thrilling! I never thought that coward would really be too scared to chase us out."
Although Yi Chen had appeared calm and unruffled during those several thousand meters of walking, taking each step with ease, he had actually kept Little Grape's eyes fixed behind him the entire time, watching for any possible incoming crows.
Even Thirteen, who had been following beside him, could not help commenting, "Teacher, you're far too daring... This reckless, adventurous style of yours really doesn't suit you."
"Psychological warfare. Pretty interesting, isn't it? As for this Crow Knight, Renato—I could already see part of his True Nature when I first met him. He liked using sneak attacks and was relatively timid.
As long as I worked with the Evil Sun's heir in the mountains to put enough pressure on him, his psychological defenses would collapse. After all, Blackmouth City isn't the territory of the dead, and it's exposed to the campfire's radiance. Since I possess the Evil Sun's power, I might even be able to call upon the campfire's assistance.
I could basically guarantee that there was an eighty-to-ninety percent chance he wouldn't dare touch me... Phew! That felt so good. I haven't tried something like that in a long time."
At this moment, even Little Grape crawled out, looking grim. "William, if that ten percent chance really comes to pass and That Guy comes after you at any cost, then you'll have made a huge mess.
Even if you've