"This guy is Mitra, the prodigy and elite of the human camp on this planet."
Sam introduced Mitra to Noah and then turned to him.
"That is Noah, a friend from back home."
Mitra finally came to his senses and his aura raged.
"She is the one controlling the forest?"
"Yeah." Sam answered calmly.
He got ready to attack her, but the vines of the chair coiled all over his body and bound him.
"Don't make any unnecessary moves. It would be hard for me to save you if she is really hell bent on killing you. Even if she forgives you on my account, there is a guy called Kumar who will shove a spear up your ass.
I would have a hard time stopping him because the whole situation will be so amusing for me."
Mitra looked at Sam coldly.
He is really not in a mood to joke around. He is very angry.
"Sam, she killed our people."
Sam looked at him and sighed.
