Moonlight mottled the forest path.
Flora mimicked the gesture He Xi had just used to cast the spell. "It really is a practical spell, but I'm too tired today. Otherwise, I could practice after we get back..."
Her eyes shifted as she spoke as if to herself. "It's such a long way back... I can't walk anymore..."
"I just said we could fly back. You were the one who said we should walk." He Xi withdrew his gaze from the distant movement and spoke helplessly.
"That's because you can't do it, Captain."
"I can't do it?"
"Were you expecting an apprentice to cast an advanced third-circle spell?"
She studied He Xi's expression. "You obviously can't cast [Fly Spell]... yet you wanted to carry me through the air..."
Seeing He Xi's speechless expression as he stopped paying attention to her, she held back a laugh and quickly consoled him. "Walking is nice too. Otherwise, how would we have discovered the secret of these Imps coming out at night?"
Noticing Bruce raise his head alertly again, she reminded him, "Bruce found something again!"
He Xi looked in the direction Bruce was looking.
"With these two, that makes eight already. It really isn't a coincidence."
With the help of [Superior Dark Vision].
Like two giant toads with abnormally bloated bellies, the Imps clung tightly to the damp earth, their murky eyes fixed on the fork in the road He Xi and Flora were about to reach.
He Xi had been puzzled on the way here during the day. Unlike certain undead, Imps were not afraid of sunlight, so why did they insist on coming out at night?
Combined with the Imps' [Dark Vision] and the way they had lain flat on the ground all along the road, He Xi and Flora guessed—
These