Allen's face was full of anger. After he came in, he looked at Steve with cold eyes.
It was shining with a cold light.
Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief. Their eyes were filled with doubts, and they didn't know what was going on.
Didn't Steve say that Allen had died in the cave?
Then who was standing in front of them now?
"You..." Steve's eyes widened. He looked at Allen in disbelief as if he had seen a ghost.
"Why are you still alive?"
Allen sneered, "Do you want me dead that bad?"
Then Allen continued, "By the way, I destroyed your plan. I'm really sorry."
"If I hadn't been so lucky, you would have achieved your wish now."
Allen cast a cold glance at Steve, with undisguised anger in his eyes.
Steve rolled his eyes and shouted angrily, "Allen, don't sling mud at me!"
"I'm slinging mud at you? It's ridiculous." Allen almost burst into laughter.
"Steve, you did a good job. Have you forgotten that you set me up?"
"You said you would go with me to find the spiritual herbs, but you trapped me in the cave. Don't you want to admit it?"
Hearing Steve's words, everyone's face changed. If what Allen said was true, it was definitely not a small matter.
Steve snorted and turned his head away from Allen. "What do I admit? Allen, you were creating something from nothing, you walked into the trap, I tried to push away the rock to save you, I finally heard there was a snake in the cave, so I came back to tell you the news, but you bit me instead."
"Allen, you said I framed you. I want to ask you if you have any evidence. There is no evidence. Why do you say I framed you?"
Steve looked into Allen's eyes and said firmly.
Steve even curled his lips.
It seemed that he was saying 'you mean I did it. What can you do to me?'
'Show me the evidence!'
Allen clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles turned pale.
His knuckles were cracking. Obviously, he was extremely angry.
"Well, since everyone is fine, it's the best. Let's let it go."
Seeing that the two of them were at a disadvantage for a while, castellan Will came out to mediate for the two.
"Castellan..." Kenan stepped forward and said.
But when he was about to say something, castellan reached out and interrupted, "Kenan, please, let's just leave it at that."
Without any evidence, Kenan didn't know what to say.
But he thought Allen was right. He didn't know why Steve came back and told him that Allen was dead.
Kenan believed in Allen's moral quality and would never slander others.
But now that castellan had made a decision, this matter could only be left behind.
After the crowd dispersed, Allen went back with anger. Before he left, he cast a cold glance at Steve. The coldness in his eyes made Steve shiver.
It was quiet on a quiet street.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, uncle Kenan appeared and shouted coldly.
At the same time, a person appeared at the intersection. It was Steve, and it was the only way for him to go back.
Steve looked up at Mr. Kenan and curled his lips. "What's up? What do you want from me?"
He knew that Kenan and Allen had a good relationship, which was a well-known secret. So, when he saw Kenan, he knew that he must have made a scene for Allen.
"Is it you who stab Allen in the back?" Kenan went straight to the point and said coldly.
"So, what if it's me? What if it's not me?"
Steve sneered and then asked, "What? Do you want to get back at Allen?"
"Well, that's exactly what I want!"
Kenan chuckled, and then moved his feet, his whole body rushing out like a strong wind!
After taking three steps, he stepped forward for nearly fifty meters. His body soared into the air, and a long sword flashed out from his waist. The blade of the sword was sharp, and a cold light flashed.
"I'm afraid you can't do that."
Steve smiled slightly, but his expression suddenly became a little cold. With a flash of his right hand, the long sword quickly appeared in his hand.
Then he stabbed at Kenan as fast as lightning.
Puff!
The blade of the sword pierced into Kenan's right chest and he made a dull sound, and his flesh was instantly torn apart.
Blood gushed out and Steve drew his sword.
The battle ended in an instant before Kenan launched his sword attack.
As the long sword was pulled out, blood instantly spilled out, and in the blink of an eye, it had soaked through the blood of uncle Kenan.
"If you want to stand up for Allen, you have to see if you have the ability to do so. A bad old man always wants to stand up for others. You'd better have a chance to improve your strength, or you will still become a joke like now."
Steve put his sword into the sheath and gave a mocking smile.
Then floated away, leaving only Uncle Kenan on one knee.
With a bang, he fell to the ground and passed out.
"Who hurt you like this?"
Kenan opened his eyes dimly on the bed and saw Allen's concerned face and anxious voice.
"Nothing... I was careless." Kenan's eyes twinkled. Obviously, he wanted to hide the truth.
But how could he not know Allen's stubborn character?
He also knew that he couldn't hide it from him.
"Did Steve do it?" Allen turned to Kenan's shifty eyes and asked.
"Yeah." Uncle Kenan sighed, "I know he framed you."
"I'll keep it in mind. And add the last thing. I won't let go of Steve."
Allen clenched his fists, his eyes dark and terrible.
He was a vengeful man.
Early the next morning, they were sent to train in Egleson, which became almost a routine for them.
"I will let you know how it feels to be chased by a snake."
Hiding in the dark, Allen smiled coldly and stared at Steve who was training in the distance.
As he whistled, there was a sound under the thick layer of leaves on the ground in an instant. Not long after, several snakes with granite textures shuttled over.
They seemed to understand Allen's instructions.
In the blink of an eye, they walked towards Steve.
"Damn it! What are they?"
Steve, who was training, was suddenly surrounded by several snakes and let out a few screams of horror. Facing the fierce attacks of the snakes, he could only retreat again and again.
In the end, he fled awkwardly to the depths of Egleson to escape.
These snakes were undoubtedly the descendants of the snake king in the cave. For some reason, after the snake king's right eye was blind by the snake tooth of Malcolm, this group of snakes was much closer to Allen. They must have been instructed by the big snake.
Allen went back after practice, but Steve, who was trapped in Egleson, had a hard time.
He stayed alone in the depths of the forest for a whole night. He was cold and hungry, because he was afraid of the sneak attack of the snakes. He didn't dare to sleep at night.
For several times, he was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep. Many wild animals were passing by him, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and hid.
Otherwise, he would have died.
What a miserable thing.
"Is there anything wrong with Steve?" Seeing Allen come back, uncle Kenan asked.
"No, nothing happened to him." Allen said indifferently, stretching out his arms to relieve his sleepiness.
Allen knew that Steve must have someone behind him.
Otherwise, how could he think of so many ways to deal with him?
Allen wanted to catch the man behind him, so he didn't want to kill him.
If Allen had wanted to kill Steve, he would have been a skeleton by now...