Sunflower Scar had only been habitually watching, uncertain whether the thief would reappear or not. To be honest, she didn't hold out much hope.
Today was no different. She looked around, then said to the women nearby, "Everyone, let's push harder. Most of the elite monsters have been cleaned up. If we could just deal with those few king rank ones, we could then tackle the Tiger King....."
Mid-sentence, she suddenly stopped.
In the east of the village, a man carrying a gigantic spear appeared.
The massive spear was exaggeratedly long, about seven meters long and thicker than a bowl. One would require a pair of enormous hands to hold it.
The spear seemed to be made of stone and glowed mysteriously, surely not a common weapon.
The spear-carrying man was approaching one meter and ninety centimeters tall, with a handsome appearance that was captivating as he emerged from the ruins.
Sunflower Scar looked at the man, a bit stupefied.
