Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian
The black mage’s raised hand paused. He turned around and smiled: “I was just joking with her. I wouldn’t bother with a lowly maid. Hitting her would dirty my hands!”
The maid was scared and her face turned pale.
“Alright, we are going to stay in this town for a few days. Don’t go too far.”Dudian was too lazy to waste his time to argue with the black mage. He focused on studying the Thunder filter.
Black mage smiled and nodded. He turned his face away. He thought to himself: “How much better can you be than me? You are still teaching me, you crazy murderer!”! He was too lazy to argue with the stupid maid. Although he was dissatisfied with Dudian’s tone and attitude but he felt that his words were reasonable. It was indeed ungraceful to casually attack the weak.
Of course, it was different if he had a purpose.