"Then you accompany him," Tristan said, his eyes showing disdain.
It seemed he thought Anderson's intervention was due to seeing his friend targeted, but he restrained himself due to Tristan's status.
As Owen and Anderson ventured forth once more, Norma's eyes flickered with a hint of triumph.
Offending her meant being prepared for regret.
Yashum's breathing grew heavier.
Owen and Anderson were his picks for the team, and seeing them constantly targeted stirred unrest within him.
He decided that once Owen and they returned, he would no longer subject them to such risks.
If someone had to explore, he would take their place.
"Anderson, your acting is too good," Owen communicated through a transmitting stone as they approached the entrance, sensing the dense arcanergy within.
"Haha, much obliged.
But what do we do next? We can't stay inside for long," Anderson replied through the stone.
Owen smiled confidently.
