“Martin, are you alright?” Luna walked close to Martin and looked at his wound.
Martin shook his head: “Don’t worry. The wound has been treated and there is no infection.”
“Good..Very good.” Luna was relieved as she looked at his wound.
Ian and others adjusted their positions: “Let’s go.” Ian took the lead.
Martin, Rosemary and others followed.
Dean looked at Eugene. There was a trace of coldness in Dean’s eyes. He was ready to kill and get rid of Eugene in the next possible opportunity that would arise. Dean was planning to torture Eugene and get information about the people that had sent Eugene after him.
The mist was covering the mountain and the air was humid. There was a touch of rotten smell floating in the air.
Ian was the first to enter the deep mist. His magic marks were able to control the temperature. He was like a precise human thermometer. Of course, it was one of his abilities.
“Strange.” Martin said after they climbed for two hundred meters or so.
