Asking Mok Jun-Seo to stay back up, Ayo and his generals gently slide down the slope to the depth of the hill where the strange energy was coming from.
'I hope he will be fine...'
Mok Jun-Seo wondered as he looked down as they went and before long had blended with the darker parts of the depth. Even with his beast eyes, he couldn't see them.
He stayed a few more seconds but the cold only got worse. There was a limit to which his magnificent body could take and he had to respect that limit. If he didn't want to die then he should be on his way to the airport where he can receive accurate treatment.
That must have been Raith's thought when he insisted that Mok Jun-Seo should stay. That or the fact that he was just going to get in the way.
He looked for one last time and turned around, finding his way back to King George Airport.
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