Richard thought about it and sold the three poisoned warwolves. However, the system had marked them as inedible. Perhaps, some would be interested in the undead.
He ordered the Axe of the Dead to carry the two wargs after dealing with everything.
They returned to Twilight City under the moonlight.
The desert in the wilderness was no longer as hot as it was during the day. And the air was somewhat moist.
The vast desert could not be seen clearly under the shining moon. And the beholder could perceive a special kind of hazy beauty in it.
The journey was not starkly peaceful. After more than two hours of travel, they encountered more than a dozen assault troops from the wilderness.
However, they never encountered an enemy as powerful as the desert wargs.
They were overturned by the curse before they could make any waves under Gray's control.
After a few battles, Richard had a direct understanding of the strength of this A-rank hero.
