This small mistake was not a big issue.
After all, demons pay no attention to such light footprints, and most of them had been attracted to another direction.
The forest was so vast that it was not easy to be found.
But the one who found it was Leonard Churchill.
When he saw the footprints, he was already a hundred percent certain of his judgment.
"It seems that young Master Kane is not far away..."
Leonard Churchill muttered to himself.
After observing the direction of the footprints, he did not delay and continued to pursue them.
He was not worried about traps or anything of the sort.
Setting up traps on the road would risk getting triggered by the demons, thus revealing their position.
It would be a loss.
In no time, Leonard Churchill suddenly stopped running.
His wolf eyes filled with vibrant blue light stared at the pitch-black dense forest ahead, revealing a sense of seriousness.
