The Elven King smiled, offering no rebuttal, or perhaps he just silently acknowledged it.
"Hey, you two are going too far," Ilodyer ahead shouted at them angrily, "Both of you is too leisurely, aren't you?"
Ilodyer felt angry when he saw the dragon and the Elven King chatting happily from afar.
"You'd better worry about yourself,"
At some point, an ogre had already stood behind Ilodyer, and its foul breath rushing into his nose.
Ilodyer's heart immediately sank.
In such a daze, Ilodyer took a step back as the ogre's elongated mouth lunged towards him.
The ogre stood roughly the same height as a human, with the one behind Ilodyer measuring about 180 centimeters tall, which is slightly taller than him.
Its head extended towards him at an alarming speed — but he couldn't retract back.
