In the face of the massive tornado storm, Yetta Astir was helpless and could only close her eyes, waiting for the violent wind to arrive.
However, in just a few seconds after she closed her eyes, she did not feel the ship overturning. Just as she was wondering, a strong arm reached up, pulling her slender waist into a firm embrace.
"I'm back, it's okay now."
In her ear, came the familiar voice of Basil Jaak.
At this moment, Basil Jaak's voice was so gentle, so melodious.
Yetta Astir opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was Basil Jaak's confident smile. Then, with a shocked expression on her face still wet with tears, she asked, "You, you're not dead?"
Basil Jaak smiled and said, "I'm Yama, I make the calls in the Netherworld, who's daring enough to take me?"
