Outside Ming'an City in Feiming Province, at the camp of the battered Beast-Training Legion, the Princess of Light and her companions had yet to lay their cards on the table with the Empire Army. They were still waiting for the Sunlight Knight to return. If he could bring back some good news, it would put them in a better position to negotiate with the Empire Army.
However...
"Sunlight, what happened to you?" At a bird's cry, everyone looked over and was shocked to see the Sunlight Knight limping down from his Pet Beast.
The Moonlight Knight hurried forward and asked in concern, only to discover that the Sunlight Knight still looked shaken. The spatial hamster on his shoulder had its fur standing on end, clearly frightened badly as well.
After returning, the Sunlight Knight said, "I'm fine. Just a minor injury."
"How did you get hurt?" The princess walked over, her eyes filled with disbelief. Even if she got hurt, it should have been difficult for the Sunlight Knight to suffer an injury. After all, he had contracted a Spatial Pet Beast and mastered phasing, allowing himself and his Pet Beast to enter the gaps between spaces and turn into phantoms to evade attacks. Unless an attack was powerful enough to distort space, or also used Spatial methods, how could Sunlight possibly get hurt? Necromancy might be bizarre, but it was not absurd enough to harm a Spatial target.
The others also stared blankly at the Sunlight Knight. He had left brimming with confidence, but something seemed wrong with the way he had returned.
"It was grass. A strange blade of grass injured me." The Sunlight Knight gritted his teeth. "My body had already phased out, but that grass could still hurt me. I don't know whether it was because