Mike opened his eyes again after some time had passed. He was now urgently needed to recover his spirit power by testing his luck at this active volcano.
However, the singing voice of a group of people suddenly sounded from a distance.
'Hm, can I brainstorm with my contracted elemental spirit? Hey, Emerald, say something if you can hear me.' Mike tried to speak in his mind as if he was using telepathy.
'What do you want? I'm sunbathing, don't bother me.' Emerald hissed but didn't move from her comfortable position.
'Can you hear a group of people singing a strange song and seem to be on their way here? Do you know what language they speak? That's not Japanese to my ears.' Mike closed his eyes to focus his senses on his hearing.
'A group of people? Hm, they do not use Japanese. Maybe, Chinese? It's similar to the people we met in Taiwan, right?' Emerald replied nonchalantly.
