Huff! Huff!
Pistri, who had fallen to the ground, was gasping for breath.
He watched the member of the 'Pale Hand' move their mouth, and his heart surged with anger.
He was angry at the other's mockery.
More so, he was angry at his own incompetence.
Around him, the 'Raven Feather' and 'Green Rock Forest' were battling, each swing of the giant scythe brought a strong whooshing sound.
While the elder of the 'Green Rock Forest' avoided leisurely, occasionally throwing out a seed.
The 'Serpent Sect' lady's battle had encountered trouble.
The [Distortion] from the 'Theofact Psychic Cultivation Association' member nearly caused the lady to stab a dagger into her own neck, and from there the battle became one-sided.
In such a situation, the members of the 'Theofact Psychic Cultivation Association' naturally overlooked the entire scene.
They also noticed Pistri's plight.
And then—
Laughed.
It was a kind of undisguised mockery.
Pistri lowered his head.
