Meanwhile, a few hundred meters away, a figure walked out of the shadows.
From the looks of it, the person seemed to be filled with sweat.
It was almost impossible for any normal person to even have a drop of sweat to appear on them much less completely covered in it.
Of course, the only exception was that the said person would have experienced a great amount of fear.
"Just what kind of entity was that... that strength, the pressure was even greater than Elder Uncle."
The man was wearing plain robes, while a red wooden stick quivered in his hand as he held it.
It looked as if he was still shaking in fear of the unknown which he had felt a while ago.
But no matter how much guts he had, there was no way he was going to go in the direction of the origin of that power even after so much time had passed.
He was a very careful person and would not dare to take a step ahead without knowing what he was exactly facing.
