Vincent had just walked into the Feathered Monster Race's stronghold when he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
All the Feathered Monsters in the stronghold were injured. Their faces were pale, and they sat in the stronghold with a dispirited expression. Even though they saw someone walking in, no one went forward or paid any attention to the creature.
Vincent knocked on the door frame lightly and asked softly, "Everyone, I am here to look for Kaeger under the orders of the Ultimate Evil Lord. Is he here?"
The Feathered Monsters only pointed upstairs in a casual manner. They did not bother to ask Vincent the purpose of his trip.
Vincent pursed his lips and turned to walk upstairs. In his heart, he was thinking about the situation in front of him. It was too different from what he had expected.
