"I see." The Tree Spirit's voice carried a sudden enlightenment: "You couldn't stand their rivalry, so you ran out?"
Angel nodded: "We agreed to redeem the Eyeless Man, but after talking for ages, not a word was mentioned about the Eyeless Man—all they did was attack each other, it was unbearable to watch."
The Tree Spirit seemed accustomed to it: "Actually, this isn't too bad. They're still at a stage where both sides give and take; whether it's sharp arrows or blunt soft knives, you can see everything clearly and know how to respond. When the Tea Party arrives, you'll realize what truly is terrifying."
Although the Tree Spirit had not personally experienced a Tea Party, the Witches of the Barbarian Cave had attended before, and when they returned to discuss it, the Tree Spirit naturally heard about it. Just hearing these peripheral rumors, the Tree Spirit felt afraid.
