After a spirited, miraculous cry, the storm filling the Night Sky Plain abruptly vanished.
As Lorraine froze, unable to understand what had happened, her familiarity with airflow suddenly made her shudder, and she immediately raised her defenses!
Then, she watched in disbelief as her attack from a moment ago came rushing back at her.
Beyond the storm, the black-haired young man still wore that faint smile as he grabbed the hand of the white-winged figure and vanished into the distant night.
Whoooosh----------!
The howling tornado continued for nearly ten seconds. When it finally subsided, the ground was a complete mess.
Lorraine's tall figure descended from the sky. Her failure to deal Fang Ran and the other a fatal blow had also spared her from harm.
Other than her beloved Witch's Hat having vanished without a trace, she was uninjured.
But as she looked at Fang Ran, who had already escaped her interception, and Mu Cheng and Si Ai, who now stood before her, she sighed with a helpless headache.
"Ah, what a stubborn little handsome guy. Stopping here would clearly have been best. She isn't as easy to talk to as I am."
Across from her, having witnessed Fang Ran's appearance just now and recalled their first meeting in that Night Battle scenario, Si Ai smiled in rather surprised amusement.
"Oh? Brother Fang Ran has really changed quite a bit compared to before."
Beside him, Mu Cheng quietly watched Fang Ran escape safely, her eyes calmly searching herself for a hair tie.
"Is that so? I think Xiao Fang is becoming more and more like he used to be."
When Si Ai looked over curiously, she casually shook her hair, disregarding the intuition that had returned since earlier.
"Don't mind me. I don't know what I'm talking about either."
"So