In the midst of a sudden cry, Kelson and Sybil almost looked up at the same time.
Clearly, as demigods with keen perception, they had heard it too.
Yet the sound was strange, seemingly like the agonizing scream of the dying, but there was an indescribable sense of relief in it.
"It's our people, the remaining group of three, still exploring another area,"
Sybil nodded slightly, making a judgment.
"Judging from the voice, they seem to have been killed, it looks like there are indeed some potential threats here."
Across from her, Kelson also nodded, smiling.
"Let's set off, to see what exactly happened."
In the face of this highly probable casualty event, the demeanor and tone of the two demigods were as casual as discussing what to eat for dinner.
Of course, it wasn't just them; after Kelson gave the order, the people around also nodded in agreement, their expressions serene.
Including Fu Qian.
