"Mr. Bai Zhu..."
The woman in white stood at the entrance of the half-collapsed metal passage, her hair drenched and her steps unsteady.
"Save me."
A cold sweat broke out on Milluki's back.
"Bai Zhu, does she really have that much nerve? She hasn't run yet?"
Bai Zhu did not answer right away.
He first looked toward the sea fog in the distance.
That black dot had arrived even faster than Ella.
The next second, shattered metal was blasted aside, and a figure landed at the edge of the Derelict Port.
Illumi emerged from the misty spray.
His clothes were torn in several places, the ends of his hair still dripping, his face showing little reaction.
But the moment Milluki saw him like that, he immediately shrank another half-step behind Bai Zhu.
"We're done for."
Bai Zhu turned his head.
"Isn't your brother out? What are we done for?"
Milluki lowered his voice.
"He's out. You're done for."
As soon as the words fell, Illumi raised his hand.
Several Nen Needles shot through the air.
Bai Zhu lifted a hand, Reiatsu bursting from his fingertips and knocking them away.
Clang, clang.
The Nen Needles embedded themselves in the scrap metal beside them, their ends still trembling.
Bai Zhu gave an awkward laugh.
"Don't be mad, Illumi."
Illumi did not respond.
His figure flashed, and he was already in front of him.
Bai Zhu could have dodged.
But when he saw Milluki's expression—If you dare dodge, I'll die right here—his feet stubbornly remained still.
Bang!
A fist slammed into his abdomen.
Bai Zhu slid back several meters, carving two deep furrows into the ground beneath his feet.
"Hiss... That's a pretty lethal way to say hello."
Illumi stood where he was, two more needles pinched between his fingers.
Bai Zhu hurriedly