The Constructed Entity Raven 'Corn', who had been responsible for vigilance in the sky, led Bartlett and the others to this battlefield that had already ended. The corpses lying in all directions made everyone feel cautious, and judging from the remaining traces, the battle shouldn't have occurred too long ago. If Bartlett's estimation wasn't wrong, it should have happened within the most recent day.
"I will go up and see if there are any other suspicious situations." The little mage increased his altitude and flew into the sky. The others drew their respective weapons and carefully walked through the corpses.
"It's a pity. I actually quite like the Centaur Clan." The merchant walked behind the Red Crab and said regretfully, "In the past, I have been to a Centaur tribe called 'White Mane' and stayed there for more than half a month. The residents of that tribe were relatively easy to get along with, but the premise is that you need to understand the nature of centaurs."
