The building had been deserted for a long time. Its walls were cracked, its roof had holes in several places, and its floors were covered with debris and trash. But from the fourth floor, there was a clear view of the underground entrance Eldertree had just passed through.
A woman with golden hair stood near a broken window. Her face was beautiful, graceful, like a goddess descending from a painting. Her white dress shimmered softly even in this filthy place.
And beside her stood a man with a white cloth covering his eyes, his long hair neatly arranged behind his back. His posture was upright, calm, like a tree unshaken by storms.
They were none other than Delilah the Star Witch and Zephyr the Divine Archer.
Zephyr smiled faintly. "I didn't expect to catch such a big fish."
