1945 Blood Pledge Arts

Davis inwardly clenched his teeth in self-blame upon receiving Mingzhi's cue.

It seemed that he was the one who carelessly thought that Evelynn had already resolved her guilt.

He couldn't help but cast a grateful look towards Mingzhi.

Clearly, despite the cold yet warm outlook that hid quite a bit of sorrow, Evelynn had been going around, talking with them all as the big sister for Mingzhi to care about her. After all, he had not seen Evelynn and Mingzhi talk that much.

"Sorry." he relayed to Mingzhi.

Nevertheless, how could he still allow Evelynn to carry that burden? He thought that she came out of it after he talked to her about it a few times, but for that topic to rattle her, it seemed that she was still bothered.

He made a mental note to talk about it to her later.

Mingzhi nodded ever so lightly to Davis's apology before she focused on the battle, appearing worried for Schleya.

*Bang!~*