"Hm? Back so soon."
Nightingale looked at the familiar figures, and a hint of relief flashed across her face. Given the short time, they probably hadn't done anything significant.
She was really afraid these people would cause trouble out there!
"Finished talking yet?"
Ye Mingqiu asked.
"Not yet, we're still discussing. Don't rush, I have some tea here, you can rest for a while," Nightingale said with a dry laugh.
"Aren't you afraid of revealing our location?"
"Aren't they fighting over there? Resting for a while should be fine."
"The fight's over."
"Huh?"
Nightingale tilted her head in confusion, feeling a sudden pang of unease.
Then, the people before her began to laugh in unison. Jia Meishu took out a heap of fugitive corpses from the Storage Space, staining the ground with blood. The shocking scene made Nightingale's heart skip a beat.
So many!
How did they manage to kill them?
"Gulp!"
Her throat moved.
