Evil Ghost Mask?
Wutuo squinted his eyes, carefully observing the figure at the foot of the mountain.
For some reason, he felt a sense of familiarity, yet also a sense of strangeness...
Wutuo said expressionlessly, "Betrayal... is an act that comes after belonging to someone. I have never belonged to the East Continent, so how can there be talk of betrayal?"
"The Judgement Institute has treated you well."
The evil ghost replied in a gloomy voice, "Even if you wanted to leave Changye, you could have just said so. Why fabricate excuses and cruelly kill off your last innocent teammates?"
"...Sorry, do you seem to care a lot about these ants?"
Wutuo laughed, "Actually, I didn't want to do it, but they insisted on sending me off, so I had no choice but to kill them."
Wutuo's original plan was to apply for a solo mission outside and use the opportunity to leave Changye.
But it so happened that teammates wanted to follow, and he couldn't shake them off.
