The members of the Flaming Red Squad, who were ready to fight, were immediately relieved when they noticed that the huge beast had turned around and changed directions.
"I thought we were going to have a bloody battle, but that big guy was kind enough to not come." Shile scratched his head. They had no experience in fighting undead creatures. He was not sure if they could fight a high-level undead creature so suddenly.
"That scared me." The group of teenagers breathed a sigh of relief. They dared to fight, but everything happened so suddenly that they were not mentally prepared at all.
Zhanye stared at the direction where the high-level undead creature was running towards, and his expression became extremely ugly.
"Zhanye, why are you so nervous? It's gone." Shile laughed and patted Zhanye on the shoulder. Why was this guy's face so ugly?
Zhanye looked at Shile with a pale face.
"It… ran towards our camp."
