Hill curiously looked toward the window.
Speaking of which, except when he went back to his own room to rest, he really spent most of his time clinging to this window!
Even the chair had been replaced with a comfortable sofa, and there was even a small table beside it for placing food.
Hill thought absentmindedly, having spent so much time with William, had he really become this relaxed?
Even though he didn't say it out loud, Hill still pretty much trusted William's character.
Leaning against the window, Hill smiled as he watched the Undead Tribe getting into formation, then he widened his eyes in surprise—what were these guys up to?
"They're going after that Succubus!" Hill, seeing the strange commotion among the Undead Tribe, finally reacted, turning his head to inform William, "Should we ignore this? I'm worried that the Succubus might really attack the Undead Tribe first!"
