Curtis didn't mention anything about the merfolk tribe. Judging from the baleful aura he was giving off, it was clear that things hadn't been resolved peacefully. As Bluepool was around, Bai Qingqing didn't ask.
"Where are you guys going? Are you going to leave Sea Cliff?"
Alva became anxious and rushed over to stand in front of the group. He looked at his village with a struggling expression, then suddenly took in a deep breath and said, "I'll go too. I want to go with you guys."
Bai Qingqing let out a soft "ahh." Before she could react, Curtis resolved the matter for her.
Carrying her, threw Alva a glance, then spoke in a cold voice that sounded as if it was covered in ice. "I hate those who can fly."
Alva's heart wrenched. The glance from the snake beastman was definitely filled with killing intent.
