The young man walked ahead, slowly revealing his appearance.
Under dim light, he appeared to be very young, about fifteen or sixteen years old, clearly a teenage figure.
He only looked like a teenager on the surface, but the reality was far from it.
In his hand, he held a golden longsword, making him look like an elite warrior, completely different from a normal teenager.
Not far away, several motionless corpses of magic objects stood, their heads fallen to the ground, as if silently narrating something.
Alice and the others couldn't help but pause.
The moment they saw the young man in front of them, a thought crossed their minds.
Yes, it was him!
Even though they could not see his face clearly, they had a deep memory of the mysterious figure they encountered that day, having looked at him many times.
Now, upon seeing Adam, that memory emerged immediately.
But recognizing him was one thing.
The next problem arose.
What should they do now?
