In the room, three fully armed individuals gathered in Big Radish Head's room.
By now, the sky outside the inn had darkened, four hours had passed since they sought guidance from Fengling. He still remembered the terrifying illusion that occurred when he pressed his hands on Fengling's shoulders—as if standing before him at that moment was not a human being, but a towering mountain!
The strike that mustered all his strength and embodied his beliefs failed to make Fengling flinch, and instead, a few seconds later, she lifted him over her head with one hand.
That day, they truly realized the horror of an Adventurer's combat personnel. They even began to doubt whether this girl, clad in a protective suit and gas mask, was human at all.
