“Is it really the Liege?”Nevar’s tone carried a trace of surprise and surprise.
At this moment, in front of them stood a thin figure. The alchemy armor on his body was somewhat tattered, but that familiar face and Aura was without a doubt Bolton!
If they could reunite with the Liege, their safety would be guaranteed... ...
Nevar’s tensed heart relaxed a little. From just now until now, they had been in a crisis. Now, they were finally a little lucky.
“Don’t get too close...”Sab, who had sensed Bolton’s aura first, suddenly said.
When he said this, both Vila and Nevar were stunned.
“Sab?”
“Senior?”
Danger was approaching from the rear. If they encountered strong reinforcements at this time, shouldn’t they immediately regroup and arrange how to deal with the pursuit?
Why would sab say that?
