C184 What Kind of Distrust Is That

The wind was cool.

The leaves on the ground were blown away by the wind. They hovered in the air and made a very soft rustling sound. It was extremely horrifying in this quiet night.

Especially when the ground was upside down.

"Hahahaha... I said that no one can stop me, right? You see, this won't be a success."

A ghost-like figure floated over from the entrance. Accompanied by a mellow voice