Villain Ch 732. I Love Watching Her Squirm
Once Allen emerged from the swirling vortex of the portal, he found himself standing at the cursed crypts' gates. The air crackled with dark energy, and the stone walls seemed to whisper secrets of centuries past. But this time the gates weren't empty and it wasn't just NPC Thera who greeted him. Instead, two figures stood waiting for him, their presence unmistakable even in the dim light.
His gaze immediately locked on Alice, the witch who leaned against the cold stone wall with an air of nonchalance. Her black witch hat cast a shadow over her face, adding to her mysterious aura. "Well, well, well… Look who just came back from his show off," she greeted him, her tone dripping with sarcasm.