'But once it's closed and folded, it shouldn't take too much—'
The thought hadn't even finished forming when a series of crashes echoed through the hall, accompanied by Luo Geng's low, muffled curses. He must be venting his rage on it. Milady could almost distinguish the kicks from the smashes.
"Come here," Luo Geng's voice suddenly became clearer, speaking to someone else. "You're strong. You try and smash it to pieces."
Milady's guts clenched, squeezing every last bit of air out.
'Once "Fate's Trickery" meets Li Wei's strength, it'll probably be no different than a twig…'
As if on pure instinct, she immediately tapped her ring.
"Huh?" Li Wei said from a distance. "What the—"
Unable to physically hold the device, Milady could only activate its basic function, sending out a summons to nearby devices at maximum intensity.
