"What kind of magical beast is it anyway?" Upon noticing Lina's strange gazes drifting towards her, Freya felt a wave of bafflement and struggled to sit up as she asked, "And why do you keep staring at me? It can't possibly be a spider, hahaha."
"Nothing, nothing," Lina chuckled dryly, shaking her head, "Just a few small magical beasts, don't worry about it. Let's focus on regaining our strength and hurry to leave. Camping on the edge of this cliff with no way out is very dangerous."
"Why is everything so secretive?" Freya complained dissatisfactorily. Although her curiosity was not as strong as Lina's, she was thoroughly provoked at this moment and started staggering towards the edge of the cliff, muttering, "You guys are too much. Don't you know that acting this way only makes me unable to resist wanting to look?"
