C900 Miraculous

Fifteen sat on the ground, looking up at the sky.

He was a bit confused and did not know how to continue.

Advancing was already meaningless, and retreating was even more meaningless.

Although he wasn't afraid of the Blood Worm, how was he going to face the Great Priestess when he returned?

This was a very serious question that concerned his life and death.

Fifteen wasn't afraid of death