Ho Sung Lee, who was keeping an eye on the monster in nervousness, was so in shock that he simply blinked with his jaw dropped.
Along with Bowl's snicker, the undead devils grew distant before disappearing into the ground or wall.
Ho Sung Lee gulped and looked back at Bowl.
He was sweating buckets.
"Pick up the item, son of a bitch. You don't have to give this to Master. You eat it."
Bowl then rode on his shadow board and spun around Ho Sung Lee.
"Huh? Oh, okay! Thanks."
Ho Sung Lee picked up the item on the ground while dripping in sweat.
He felt deeply ashamed while picking up the item from the ground.
Ever since he was able to make devils into the undead, Bowl became more powerful than ever before.
It no longer seemed like he could catch up to Bowl's fighting ability.
Ho Sung Lee hung his head in disappointment and followed Bowl.
Thanks to Bowl, they managed to leave the tower safely, but on the inside, Ho Sung Lee felt helpless.
He got into the water w...