"So..." Gegelan spoke in a deep voice.

"What's going on?"

"Obviously, something has come here and hunted the eight-legged horse." Noah glanced at the wreckage on the ground.

"And, not adventurers or something."

Silence came immediately.

"I have a bad premonition." Ibilua spoke as if she wanted to speak out on behalf of everyone.

"It's better to leave here quickly."

No one objected to Ibiluai's words.

Except Noah.

"Leave?" Noah shook his head with a chuckle, raised his eyes, stared forward, and said such a sentence.
Chapter completed!