Gradually, the twin thieves began to lower their guard and put their weapons away.
"Sister, do you think we'll make it through?" the Archer asked, taking out two portions of rations and handing one to the Mage.
The Mage comforted her, "Don't worry. As long as we don't run into freaks like Huo Yuanjia and Ming Xin Yan, no one can eliminate us."
"But I keep getting this feeling of dread," the Archer said, chewing on her rations.
"What are you thinking about? Don't scare yourself," the Mage said, rolling her eyes at her.
"You're right." The Archer gave a resigned smile and decided not to dwell on it.
However, just as the two let down their guard, a shadowy figure materialized behind the Mage. Immediately after, two streaks of black light flashed past, and a horrifying amount of damage registered above her head.
"Sister!" the Archer cried out, glancing to the side, only to see the Mage's figure distorting before quickly vanishing on the spot.
