A month later.
At the exit of the mountain range, a man in ragged clothes walked out.
His clothes were torn, and he was heavily injured. His clothes were stained with blood, and his face was pale.
"What the hell is going on?!"
Simon's voice trembled as he recalled what had happened in the past month.
On the first day.
He encountered an elemental storm and fell into the mountains.
On the third day.
He encountered a group of second-circle demonic wolves, and after a fierce battle, he left.
On the sixth day.
He accidentally fell into an underground cave and faced a third-circle human-faced Demon Spider. If it weren't for the demon Spider not leaving the cave, his bones would have rotted away by now.
On the ninth day.
When he encountered the wizard camp, it was a group of bloody warlocks. He had to use his life-saving means to survive and escape with difficulty.
On the twelfth day.
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