This was a large and wide sheepskin tent. There were a few corpses scattered around the tent. Half of the tent had been opened, revealing the scene under the tent.
Inside was a large soft bed. A man and a woman were lying naked on the bed.
From the spiritual sense, it was determined that the man was the enemy's Apprentice Wizard.
Gallio and a few Knights had surrounded the place, raising their crossguard swords as if they were ready to charge at any moment.
The man on the bed was shocked and angry. He roared in anger, "You bunch of damn bugs! How dare you offend a noble Wizard?! If you dare to take another step forward, I swear, I will rot your bodies and torture your souls!"
The man's words obviously had a great impact.
The Knights around them were hesitant and worried. They didn't dare to step forward.
"What happened?" Heath walked over at this moment.
Gallio bowed as if he had been pardoned. "Sir Wizard."
