Zhong Baiye listened as the Electro Apostle recounted everything that had happened since he first became conscious, yet he still failed to get to the point.
Growing impatient, Zhong Baiye asked another question.
"Have you Apostles looked like this since birth?"
The Electro Apostle was just about to answer Zhong Baiye's question when he turned into a cloud of abyssal mist and vanished completely.
It all happened far too quickly. By any ordinary measure of time, the Electro Apostle had gone from a fully intact person to a cloud of abyssal mist in just one microsecond.
Zhong Baiye stared, utter bewilderment written all over his face. He had found the Electro Apostle rather amusing and had been ready to let him go. He had never expected this to happen.
He thought back to the Electro Apostle's expression just before he disappeared. He had seemed about to say something.
Zhong Baiye suspected that whatever the Electro Apostle had been about to reveal was so shocking that the very rules themselves had erased him.
There was no way to confirm his guess now, so he turned his gaze toward the Pyro Apostle, who was still pretending to be unconscious.
Seeing Zhong Baiye slowly approach, the Pyro Apostle did not dare move a muscle, completely unaware that he had already seen through her supposedly masterful act.
Zhong Baiye gave the Pyro Apostle a couple of kicks. To avoid exposing her act, she could only endure the pain without showing it.
But Zhong Baiye had run out of patience. Earlier, he might have played along with her, but after seeing the Apostles' faces, none of that mattered anymore.
"Get up, now! Keep pretending, and I'll knock you out for real!"
Hearing Zhong Baiye's words, the Pyro Apostle could only shakily push herself up from