A Mind Like a Demon

At Du Yu's words, he looked at the gleaming silver Cross and immediately thought, This is bad. He didn't dare touch something that was very likely a Special Item, so he forcibly stopped himself, checked his step, and dodged to the side.

Looking at the Cross lying on the ground in front of him, he gritted his teeth and laughed at Yimo. "Hahaha... With that speed of yours, you think you can hit me with a Special Item?"

"Ridiculous!"

Though he said that, Du Yu was actually still shaken.

He thought, If only I still had my Dagger. Then this wouldn't be such a hassle.

His powerful Dagger had been knocked away to God knew where inside the house!

Ugh, what a pain!

They were already close to the mountain forest. With Juzi carrying Yimo in her arms, she had already dashed several meters farther while Du Yu paused for a moment.

Even injured, Du Yu was still a Werewolf who had consumed blood. As he laughed at Yimo for wasting a Special Item, he continued chasing after Juzi and Yimo.

At his speed, he'd catch up soon.

But just as he was about to reach Yimo, who would have thought that Yimo would pull out another silver Cross and taunt him? "I've still got more! Didn't see that coming, did you?"

"Come on! Come on!"

Yimo was clearly in a sorry state as Juzi carried him, but the way he taunted Du Yu was especially arrogant and punchable.

Du Yu was taken aback. His pace slowed despite himself as he looked at the Cross in Yimo's hand, identical to the silver one before. Confused, he said, "Special Items... There are this many?"

Yimo had also heard Du Yu muttering. He burst out laughing. "I'm the super invincible European Emperor!