The next morning, when Daniel and Bill appeared again, each of them had a black eye.
Honestly, Milo had witnessed many battles between supernatural beings before, but this was the first time he had witnessed two supernatural beings swinging their fists at each other.
“Come on, let’s go and eat,” Milo said, stifling his laughter.
After crying his heart out at Hope Media, Milo’s mood improved. He no longer felt as gloomy as before.
The deceased were no longer around, but those who were still living would have to search for light and hope again. There was no need to wallow in sorrow, and life would still have to go on.
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