"...because nobody wants to bear the guilt of murder, not even Duke Tao. That's why she needs us. It doesn't matter if some crimes are added to the person who stole the Destiny Loom just moments ago."
Mikhail's heartbeat quickened as he watched the peach blossoms fall continuously outside the Jianmu Palace. He gritted his teeth, quickly walked over to Fisher's side, and pressed down on his shoulder, speaking in a low voice,
"Now's not the time to think about this. How are we supposed to escape? Helair can't stop Master Tao alone; she can't even last a single move against her. If Master Tao holds such a high position among the Elf Species, then she and Michael are certainly..."
"Michael... I see, so you're from the Holy Land... The Holy Land, like the handle, has no guard against the Transferees at all and even views them as tools. But once they slip, it causes such a disaster."
