Fire Drum's eyes suddenly blurred.
"Piano?"
She tried hard to see the other person.
Earlier, whether it was an assault or a burst of attack, it was only her alone, the other Piano didn't see a trace.
But what she could see was just a small mass of flesh and blood on the ground, with only a faint glimpse of Piano's clothes.
This was the last thing she could see.
The black-cloaked figure casually discarded Fire Drum's corpse, and with a flick of his hand, two jewelry-like items flew out directly from Fire Drum and the corpse of Piano on the ground.
They were a small silver drum and a small silver ball, with an exquisite little piano inside the ball.
Putting away the items, a flash of black light appeared in the basement.
Both corpses suddenly vanished without a trace.
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Yang Kaiguang's face was grim.
He stood in the manor he had chosen as the encampment.
All three Black Envoys were severely injured by the inexplicable assault from the enemy earlier.
