He stroked his chin, and Matthew gave Serra, who was exceptionally silent beside him, a meaningful glance. With a certain tone and voice, he said:
"Unless absolutely necessary, I would not choose to make a move. This is to train the soldiers' combat ability..."
"Of course, if a Catachang Demon not part of the plan appears, Yaya and I will hold them off temporarily to buy time for you to resolve the fight."
Upon hearing this, Serra naturally felt a great deal of pressure, but she did not get nervous because of it and instead flashed a smile full of confidence.
A rustling sound, like the friction of fallen leaves.
The slowly shifting mound of earth moved towards the direction with the strongest stench of blood.
The Catachang Demons hiding beneath the soil were trying their best to hide any traces that might reveal their presence for the sake of hunting.
Over 100 meters of distance had taken them close to over two hours to crawl to the place with the strongest scent of blood.
