Staring blankly at the back of the NPC, who acted as if nothing was amiss, Xing Yu could not help shouting.
"Holy shit, guys! There's a Red Name monster!"
Hearing the shout from behind him, Lenny froze for a moment, unable to understand what had happened.
I've been discovered? But what did he mean by that? He understood every word in that sentence, but when they were put together, he could not understand it at all.
But in the next instant, the changes in the surroundings made Lenny feel as though he had plunged into an ice cellar.
After the refugee behind him shouted that strange sentence, all the refugees nearby—those chatting up passersby, dancing, walking past, or crawling on the ground—suddenly froze.
Then, they all turned their heads. After briefly looking around, hundreds of gazes along the entire street focused on him at once—
The young pickpocket was all too familiar with the burning greed in those eyes.
When his ruffian companions saw Gold Coins, their eyes held no less desire than this.
He simply could not understand why these Refugees looked at him that way as well.
Lenny, pickpocket, died at nineteen... Nameless Island in the depths of the Mist Sea, the port town of Lavanles
On the small hill at the center of town, Anvis led Chom slowly up the mountain path of grayish-white stone.
No one knew who had built the path, but over countless years, it had been trodden firm by the people climbing up and down the hill.
Lush vegetation covered the surroundings. Tiny, unknown White Wildflowers bloomed in the cracks between the gravel by the roadside, giving off a faint, delicate fragrance.
The higher he climbed, the more Anvis could sense the strange, tranquil Force Field in the environment gradually growing stronger, as