Milo felt it was a pity. If not for the fact that Old Durkin, the Shadow Door, and the steam locomotive were still sealed, Black Robe would definitely have been killed here today.
He did not give chase to kill Black Robe because his speed was far inferior to his opponent now that Old Durkin was sealed. What surprised Milo was that Black Robe’s physical fitness was even above that of a T5 combatant.
Miriam’s voice rang through his earpiece. “Are you alright?”
After the battle in the Sacred Mountains where Milo had used himself as bait to kill a T5 combatant, he immediately went to purchase several sets of miniature communication devices for the two of them to use as a duo in battle.
Although the two of them knew each other through and through now, couldn’t they coordinate even better with the aid of a communications device?
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