C295 Meeting!

"Slow down, I'm not even chasing you. Hahaha." Clay watched Morn Tiger beat a hasty retreat, chuckling without giving chase.

Hearing Clay's laughter, Morn Tiger paused in his flight, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and kept running. His pitiful form soon vanished from view.

"Senior Brother, why did you just let him go?" Willett, now mostly recovered