Then it disappears.

"Did you escape? It seems to be a space transfer contract." Lebius looked at the location where Jamon disappeared and judged.

"Judging from the strength of the ether, he can't escape far."

Jeffrey felt the remnants of the ether. In order to activate this contracted object, Jamon paid a high price.

Thinking of this, Jeffrey looked at the large crack in the distance, and a hazy light rose from it. It was easy to guess where Jamon fled to.

"Ah..." Jeffrey let out a long sigh, "Forget it, the Great Rift is a ghost place. Let Boluogo handle the hunting."

Jeffrey stretched his body and moved his muscles. From the perspective of the Long Sword Team, this was a life and death battle, but for the two of them, it was just a warm-up before resuming work.

"We will be busy again after that," Jeffrey looked at the enemies who fell on the ground and were controlled by the Blade Wolf. He complained in a low voice, "You know that Minister, he always uses people until they die. We

I’m afraid there won’t be any time to spare.”

Lebius felt fine. He seemed calm, but in fact he was already excited inside. The feeling of returning to the battlefield made Lebius feel that his life was burning again.

"What about you? How do you feel?" Lebius asked his partner.

Jeffrey thought for a moment, took out the eye drops from his pocket, and responded.
Chapter completed!