Chapter 1967 I Must Be Dreaming
- Butaro led a few men forward, planning to scout the route.
- The man beside him reported as they walked, “The pursuers suddenly vanished. No clue if they veered off farther from us or just gave up.”
- Butaro’s eyes went cold. “They chased us from the Black Triangle to Xucror, then from Xucror back to the Black Triangle. They won’t quit that easily.”