"Oh, you've finally come?"
Yun You chuckled lightly as she watched Shen Ye, the familiar face, step onto the stage.
"I thought you might play the coward, waiting until the last moment to dare claim the victory."
To be honest, among Yun You's four enemies, Shen Ye was indeed a very special presence.
The other three, especially the eldest, Zhao, hardly ever showed up, so Yun You didn't have much of a stereotypical impression of him. Yet the hatred remained because he was the true culprit.
The third and fourth, Hikamu and Yang Lie, were the ones executing the massacre orders on the front line. Most importantly, they genuinely enjoyed the slaughter, finding amusement in a sea of blood.
But Shen Ye... was different.
To be fair, the civilians who died at his hand were not fewer than those killed by Hikamu and Yang Lie. After all, he was responsible for setting fires and locking down the city. That night, not a single person could escape the massacre, because of him.
