"You don't know? Who are you lying to? We just saw that undead creature coming in this direction. How can you not know where it went?" Another student from the Royal Academy stepped forward and looked at the members of the Flaming Red Squad angrily.
"We just arrived here as well," Zhanye patiently said.
The leader looked at the camp and met Zhanye's eyes.
"This is your camp?"
"Yes." Zhanye answered.
"What are you doing here?" The teenager asked.
"This has nothing to do with you. We don't know where that undead creature went. If there's nothing else, please leave." Zhanye did not intend to say much to this group of "proud sons of heaven". They had rushed back here from the training camp, and after tidying up here, they had to continue to train.
The other party raised his eyebrows. He obviously did not expect Zhanye to chase him out.
