The sound of Grace's high heels was like stepping on a mirror. Step by step, the crack extended up along her heart little by little.
The door opened.
The light in the room was turned on by someone on the wall with a 'click' sound. About three seconds later, Lucas turned over and locked onto the person standing in front of Torius in almost a few tenths of a second. Bright red blood splattered on the wall and Torius and Grace.
Sure enough, there was only one mercenary left. Lucas frowned with some dissatisfaction, and the next second, a familiar figure rushed out from the door.
The tension in his eyes turned into fear after he saw Lucas, and the words stuck in his throat could not be uttered.
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