"Fortunately, Wesley Peterson and the other four were on top of the mountain, so they escaped disaster."
When Leo Ray thought of this, he slowly withdrew his gaze and then ordered: "Alright, let's set off. It's time for us to find our Goblin Crown Prince."
As soon as Leo Ray finished speaking, the fifteen-member group instantly turned into shadows and disappeared from their original spot.
At the same time, at the center of the execution site's platform.
The Goblin Prime Minister, sitting on a soft chair, showed an impatient expression on his lofty dark green face and waved to summon the Guard Captain standing by his side.
"Prime Minister, what do you command?"
The Guard Captain fiercely stared at several idle Goblin Guards around him, then immediately changed his expression to a flattering one and nodded in respect.
"Why hasn't Roscoe been brought here yet?"
