CHAPTER 93

Aamon immediately ducked out of his reflexes. And true to how Hoxfur had warned him, there were sharp blades that went past above him. Had he even not lied down, he would have been swiftly pierced through by those blades.

After witnessing that, Aamon immediately carried Hoxfur and swiftly dashed off to take cover beyond a large waste bin. It was large enough to cover them up but too stinky that the two of them nearly puked. Although they don’t really have much of a choice either.

At this point, it would be a better option to endure the rotten foul smell coming from whatever was left inside the waste bin rather than to not be able to smell anything anymore because they were already dead.

“Do you know who could that be?” Aamon immediately asked Hoxfur.

Hoxfur, on the other hand, was still surprised upon Aamon’s gesture of actually carrying her with him as he escaped. She didn’t know why would Aamon even save her after how she attempted to actually carry out her desire to kill him from
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