"...The giants are digging graves here?"
After hearing Ye Zhi's report, Vivian knitted her brows tightly. "What a bunch of irritating fools. They know nothing, yet they just cause trouble for everyone."
"Would you like me to drive them away?"
Ye Zhi bent slightly at the waist, his voice somewhat excited. "If you need me to, I'll chase all those giants out of here—"
"Enjoy your vacation properly. Don't cause trouble for me."
Little Vivian looked tired.
The silver-haired, silver-eyed girl, who appeared to be no more than seven or eight years old, reached out and pushed Ye Zhi aside. Then she walked toward the empty alley.
It was a light, airy push, with barely enough strength to open a door.
Yet Ye Zhi was easily pushed aside—not because Little Vivian possessed some special power within her body, but because he had not dared to resist with all his strength in front of his former master.
"Although there's a Fifth Level among those giants, I can handle it..."
Ye Zhi did not leave after being pushed away. Instead, he turned around and followed behind Vivian, hunching over and speaking softly in a lowered voice. "I've completely digested the drop of blood you left me. I've also successfully reached the Fifth Level..."
"And then what?"
Vivian asked without turning her head, "You drive them away, or perhaps you kill them. Then you'll bring Wolfram here, or expose me.
"All things considered, I'm not that interested in the Sacred Entity—or rather, it's been in Glass Island for so long that Arthur must have found it by now. Even if Arthur hasn't found it, that bastard Merlin should have.
"I'm begging you, please stop causing trouble for me. Do you know how many Pillar Gods and how many apostles are watching Avalon? You