In the vast Gobi Desert, at the exit of the fire pit, Red Bone stood here, her face cold and no longer as calm as before.
She put away Madam Red. It was pointless to block Raphael now.
Before long, Raphael's figure also appeared here.
"Red Bone, does our previous agreement still stand?" Raphael asked.
"What's up?"
"If you've obtained the Black Flame Meteorite Iron, should I get a share?" He chuckled.
"I didn't get it," Red Bone said flatly, already too lazy to argue with Raphael.
"Really?" He frowned, clearly not believing her.
"Believe it or not, the kid escaped," Red Bone said.
"A Fourth-Circle Wizard managed to escape right under your nose? I find that hard to believe," he remarked.
"As if you caught him. You were the first to spot him, and you..." Red Bone sneered.
Raphael's face darkened, indicating that Red Bone had indeed failed.
Before long, Raphael's figure also appeared here.