Chapter 197 - The Surprising Sight at Camp

Mikhailis tightened his grip around the cloaked intruder, staring at the figure's emotionless face. He had questions, but there wasn't much time to extract any answers, especially with the others still on the run. He needed to act quickly. He let out a slow breath, his lips curling into a small, determined smile. The night's air was cold, and every second that passed was precious. He could feel the tension in his muscles, the rush of adrenaline still coursing through his veins. This was no time for hesitation—he had a mission to complete.