The Black Bone in the middle let out a slight sigh at the sound of arguing beside him.
"If the consequences can be borne, separation is not impossible."
It finished saying.
Hard Bone and Soft Bone, though quarreling, clearly heard its opinion.
Mind and blood both shattered... the consequences are no joke, almost a gamble with life.
And neither Soft Bone nor Hard Bone obviously had that kind of courage.
After swearing at each other twice, they stopped and responded to Black Bone's suggestion.
"...Well, let's forget it then, the risk is not worth the gamble."
"Since that's the case, what else can I say, I'll reluctantly keep staying with this soft-boned weakling."
The two heads both chose to compromise to a certain extent.
After resolving this issue, Black Bone couldn't help but look at Rogel: "Master of the Black Tide, is there no way we can completely resolve changing this current state?"
Indeed, not only Hard Bone and Soft Bone.
