Chapter 497 One With The Animals

ELIAR

I looked around for a moment, but there was truly not a person here—only traces. Just then, we heard whistling. However, it suddenly stopped.

Edisox must have sensed we were here.

I turned sharply, my vision narrowing. I saw him—just the edge of his silhouette slipping between trees, already preparing to bolt.

"Fuck," I muttered.

He ran.

However, that was a big mistake.

He didn't get far.