He probably won't get this answer.

...

The young scholar shook his head hard.

He still has time.

Although not much.

The young scholar looked stunned.

My brother gave him three months.

...

Three months, it’s not long, it’s definitely not short...

The young scholar unconsciously spread his palms.

I just feel that time flows through his palms like quicksand.

Even if you clench your fists.

It is only in vain to try to keep it.

...

Three months...

Can he get the answer he wants?

...

If possible...

Naturally the best.

Although he himself doesn't know what he wants to hear from the black monster now?

Apologize?

explain?

admit?

...

The young scholar smiled bitterly.

He doesn't know.

...

But no matter which one...

The young scholar felt that he could probably let go...

...

What if it was still the same as last night?

The black monster didn't give him any response.

Leave him alone... go crazy.

What should he do?

Keep the promise...

Give up getting answers from the black monster.

Is this the only choice?

otherwise……

Is he going to force his brother to kneel down for himself?

...

The young scholar paused all over.

I thought that my brother almost knelt down last night...

He still felt a little uncomfortable.

Even if it's just a little bit.

...

My brother is really ruthless...

The young scholar rubbed his face hard.

He really didn't expect...

My brother can actually do this.

My brother is forcing him...

Force him to abide by their agreement...

My brother also saw his swaying...

Yeah?

...

So I made a tough move...

Brother, this is not giving him any room for hesitation.

...

He was really threatened by his brother...

How could he let his brother kneel down to himself?

What a rebellious thing this is?

...

It's really...

The young scholar gently hit the border of the window with his head.

My brother found the killer.

...

For this killer move, he...

There is no way.

...

He was helpless.

I can only raise my hand to surrender.

...

So he really doesn't have much time...

He didn't mean that he had planned to violate the agreement from the beginning.

He kept his word to speak.

But it involves black monsters...

He always loses some of his sanity by chance.

Maybe……

Because the black monster is an existence outside of common sense...

It made him unable to give up easily.

He couldn't help but break his principles again and again...

...

The young scholar looked stunned.

He realized once again the influence of the black monster on him.

He thought of his questioning of the black monster last night.

And prayer.

He begged the other party to send him...

...

His concern for the black monster...
To be continued...