York opened his eyes in a daze and heard a strange nursery rhyme. He was still a little confused, but he felt that the voice singing the nursery rhyme was very familiar. Suddenly, York remembered what had happened. He quickly got up from the ground, grabbed Drakken, and ran away without looking at the current situation. “Drakken, how can you still be in the mood to sing? Let’s run quickly. That’s a Tempest Deity!” In a daze, York glimpsed at the huge ice-carved food storage. The countless corpses of demonic beasts in it made York’s scalp numb. “Ah, class president. You’re awake?” Drakken was surprised at first, but before he could say anything, he was dragged away by York. “Hurry up and run!” Drakken was speechless. He looked back at the three wind god Falcons awkwardly and said, “I’m sorry, Auntie Emico, and Primo. My class president still doesn’t understand the situation. I’ll talk to him first…” York did not seem to have heard it, or perhaps he was too agitated at the mom
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