C227 Capture Gloomfang Alive!

"Wow!"

The solid rock wall barely hindered Gloomfang; he quickly broke free with a flex of his elbows, emitting a bizarre cry akin to a baby's wail.

"Ah, poor kid, who told you to take that medicine?" Willett, observing Gloomfang's complete disorientation, shook his head, his face etched with pity. He blamed himself for his excessive murderous aura