Villain Ch 787. The One Who Panics Will Die First
Bored Hunter's nerves were frayed, his gaze flickering nervously over the rows of tombstones that surrounded them. The oppressive atmosphere of the cemetery seemed to weigh heavily on his shoulders, and he couldn't help but voice his concerns to Allen, his voice tinged with a mixture of fear and frustration.
"You never watch horror films or what?" Bored Hunter's voice was tinged with disbelief as he turned to Allen, seeking some semblance of reassurance in his calm demeanor. "How do you stay so calm in a place like this?"
Allen met Bored Hunter's gaze with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, a small smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "Well," he began, his voice laced with playful teasing, "we have two priests here, don't we?" He gestured towards Father^Alex and Greatest Healer with a subtle nod of his head. "Evil spirits shouldn't be a problem for them. They can perform exorcisms if we need them. Don't worry about it."
