Facing this suddenly manifested temple, Yaohuaba gripped his divine sword tightly, warily watching what lay ahead.
Just as he was wondering where this temple had come from, a melodious but soul-chilling voice suddenly reached his ears.
"Oh ho, still alive? What tenacious vitality you have, just like a cockroach~"
The voice contained surprise and admiration, but mostly... disgust.
?!!!
Huh?!
Following the voice, Yaohuaba jerked his head up toward the top of this demonic temple, where... a bewitching dark-haired girl was leaning against a stone statue, watching him playfuly.
In that instant, driven by instinct, Yaohuaba tightened his grip on his sword and immediately took a combat stance.
"What the hell did you just do?!!!"
He demanded somewhat hysterically.
Unfortunately, Yumo seemed to have no intention of answering. Instead, she shook her head with fatigue and impatience.
"I'm bored with this... It's time to end it."
